IT'S TOO SOON FOR ME TO KNOW
WHERE I AM GOING TO GO
CAN'T STAND THE FIGHTING; CAN'T STAND THE PAIN
GOING HOME ISN'T ANYTHING TO EVEN GAIN.
I LAUGH TO PRETEND TI'S ALL OKAY
WHEN THE BELL RINGS, I WANT TO STAY
I DON'T ENJOY WALKING TO THE DOOR
WONDERING WHAT I'LL BE YELLED AT FOR.
I DONT EVEN KNOW WHAT I SHOULD DO
IF I LEAVE IT'LL BE HARD FOR YOU.
SIS LOVES ME, MAYBE I CAN STAY
BUT I CAN'T KEEP RUNNING AWAY.
THOUGHTS OF BAD. MY CLOTHES OF BLACK
THEY WOULDN'T KNOW IF I DIDN'T COME BACK
THE ROAD IS OPEN, I HAVE THE WAY
THE QUESTION REMAINING...