It’s a dark night in December, I just wish I could defend her
All I hear’s fighting and cry, I shut my ears, grab the pillow tight
Tonight, I lay me down to sleep alone

Will I make it through the night, words cut deeper than a knife
Someone save me from my life
All I hear’s a drunken rant, daddy won’t be coming back
He won’t be coming back

With all hostility surrounding, I’m hoping not to end up like him
I know this pain will fade away, but the scars will be there
So deep, carved within my soul

Despite all the darkness and snow,
I never felt so cold and so alone
Those cries are carved within my soul,
This is not my home

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