I don’t think I’m ready to see my parents go
If this is how it ends, I’ll never have my home
And I just feel distant from people I love
And I just need distance, before I give up
I don’t think that I’m ready to see my parents go
If this is how it ends, I’ll never have my home
Will I know?
Will I be alive when they go?
If I overdose I’ll never have to know
And I hope
I don’t live this life on my own
Cause broken hearts don’t have a place to go
Cause broken hearts don’t have a place to go
A broken house will always be a home