It`s hard to wake up
when the shades have been pulled shut
this house is haunted
it`s so pathetic
it makes no sense at all
I`m ripe with things to say
the words rot and fall away
if a stupid poem could fix this home
I`d read it every day
So here`s your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time
you gave it all away
it was mine
so when you`re dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it`s not right
Their anger hurts my ears
been running strong for seven years
rather than fix the problems
they never solve them
it makes no sense at all
I see them everyday
we get along, so why can`t they?
if this is what he wants
and this is what she wants
then why is there so much pain?
So here`s your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time
you gave it all away
it was mine
so when you`re dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it`s not right
So here`s your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time
you gave it all away
it was mine
so when you`re dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it`s not right
it`s not right
it`s not right
it`s not right