Dont Sorry Me.

i like to be alone, in this house, thats not much of a home, when your here, its like a war zone, little sparks set of fires, its hard to ignore, because all you do is swear, its really hard to bare, i cant take this anymore, so they wonder about me, you say they talk about you, becasue of what ive done, but dont be so hypocritical hun, look at whats ahead for me, this road of misery in place, you cant stand it, leave, but im bound here, and my roof is falling down, and the ceiling leaks my tears, the floor is all torn up, my walls are painted blue, im here alone agian, and i cant stand a word you said.