Don’t lock the doors Dad might come home And we could be a family We could pretend the last four years Didn’t happen, that we’re happy We could pretend the last four years There’s just bullshit we must accept
Nothing stays the same We’re on our own we have to leave At fucking eighteen We have to escape; Remember good times or else drown and forget That we once were kids
We don’t know what’s ahead It must be better than now We don’t know what’s ahead It must be better than now
Hey if we get out then what comes next? I’m not you, I cannot leave the kids Someone has to save their innocence I wouldn’t wish this shit on anyone but you Fuck, it’s because of you that I’m this way It’s your fault I say the same things It’s your fault I don’t know God It’s your fault that dad’s not home Why can’t we just lock the doors? They’re your kids you owe them a life Don’t fuck theirs like you did mine Don’t fuck theirs like you did mineTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
