My Home
I don't want to be in this house it’s not my home
I hate this place, the walls are built on lies
I am a stranger here, I don't know these people anymore
There is no love in this house this is where anger lives,
it's a cold, hollow space covered in hate, there is no happiness here only disappointments.
I don't want to be here my hearts not in this place anymore, love once lived here but it's gone its erased ...this is not where I belong ...my hearts not here, not in this place...the truth is my heart is somewhere else. Where ever you are that’s my home, where my heart belongs...strange how the room we share is so small but love surrounds us and I call it home...I want to be where you are ...that where my heart belongs that's my home where ever you are.
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