In my home there is peace all the pieces inside me do as they should

Roof over head books on the shelf no hardwood floors but food in the cupboard

In my home there is peace all of the pieces inside me do as they should

Roof over head books on the shelf no hardwood floors but food in the cupboard

Yet every year another young body breaks

Find myself in the corner at a funeral

Tiе too tight, emptyhanded, locked knees, long starе

Avoiding eye contact with childhood friends

Every year another young body breaks

Find myself in the corner at a funeral

Tie too tight, emptyhanded, locked knees, long stare

Avoiding eye contact with childhood friends

This year will be different I swear