Papa Roach — Broken Home | караоке с текстом песни

Broken home. All alone. Broken home. All alone. I can't seem to fight these feelings. I'm caught in the middle of this. And my wounds are not healing. I'm stuck in between my parents. I wish I had someone to talk to. Someone I could confide in. I just wanna know the truth. I just wanna know the truth. Want to know the truth. Broken home. All alone. I know my mother loves me, but does my father even care? If I'm sad or angry. You were never ever there when I needed you. I hope you regret what you did. I think I know the truth. Your father did the same to you. Did the same to you. I'm crying day and night now. What is wrong with me? I cannot fight now. I feel like a weakling. Crying day and night now. What is wrong with me? I cannot fight now. I feel like a weakling. A weakling. Broken home. All alone. It feels bad to be alone. Crying by yourself, living in a broken home. How could I tell it? So all y'all can feel it. Repression strikes hard just like my own dad pretending to me, her son. She told me I'm the one. Pain bottled up, 'bout to blow like a gun. Stories that I tell are not fiction. And you can't take it back 'cause it's already done. Broken home. Broken home. Can't seem to fight these feelings. Caught in the middle of this. My wounds are not healing. Stuck in between my parents. Broken home. Broken