Dead Home

Another night at home

Pieces of broken glass

There's no need to explain

Another endless night

Fragments of shattered dreams

I am dead alive

For years I suffered under

Anguish in this house

You gave me nothing

But the tears I shed alone

I want to thank you for the suffering

And all the times you turned

The back on your kid

I try so hard to kill that memories

The day will come when

I will weep no more

I hear her desperate cires

She is on her knees

Can not escape these walls

You robbed your mind again

The demons in your glance

Killed love in this place

For years I suffered under

Anguish in this house

You gave me nothing

But the tears I shed alone

I want to thank you for the suffering

And all the times you turned

The back on your kid

I try so hard to kill that memories

The day will come when

I will weep no more

Filled with hate

I'll carry hope until the end

I want to thank you for the suffering

And all the times you turned

The back on your kid

I try so hard to kill that memories

The day will come when

I will weep no more

I want to thank you for the suffering

And all the times you turned

The back on your kid

I try so hard to kill that memories

The day will come when

I will weep no more