from my bedroom i can hear the noise
don't wanna listen but don't have a choice
my parents are having a fight
and it's been going on all night
i can hear my mummy cry
and daddy telling her she's living a lie
he tells her he cannot stay
that he can't stand this another day
and then my mum mentions my name
asking dad if he thought i was a game
no i love her she means the world to me
but i just can't cope living with thee
i start to walk downstairs
open the door and see broken chairs
i ask them do they have to shout
keep out of it, you don't need to know what this is about
i feel my eyes fill up with tears
like mums do when dad shouts in her ear
he doesn't mean to upset us i don't think
it's just that he had too much to drink