I know you love him
And I think he loves you too
But you wish he'd see things from a human being's point of view
We all know it's toxic
But what isn't toxic anymore
And I'm getting carsick in the backseat, like before
I miss when this house was a home
I always hated when the walls talked to me
'Cause mom was always crying in the morning
I used to think there were ghosts in my room
Oh how I miss the old days
I'll stay in my
Hole in the wall
Safe from the
Screaming and shouting
"They don't mean it at all"
I tell myself
Why do you two talk in circles?
Round and round again
I don't understand
Why we're here again
I always hated when the walls talked to me
'Cause mom was always crying in the morning
I used to think there were ghosts in my room
Oh how I miss the old days