Broken glass reflecting anger
Phone hanging by the chord
With a straight dial tone highlighting
All the words that should have been said
Now she sits crying on the floor
While he's throwing stuff at the wall
I will tell you something my dears
You two deserve each other
Mother, father
I can change
Do you know what you've done?
Once a home now just a house
With lies, drugs and letdowns
Coming to life by the people
Between its old walls
Now she sits crying on the floor
While he's throwing stuff at the wall
I will tell you something my dears
You two deserve each other
Mother, father
I can change
He can't just watch her destroy it all
She can't just give him another chance
The music had faded from their lives
But still they continue this phony dance
Mother, father
I can change