Agony: You’re alone in your bedroom Hiding from the world, staring at the ceiling
Me: Mother said ‘he’ll be home soon’ But he never was, and I knew how she was feeling
Fear: You always let him down; ‘you’d never be like him’ He’d always break you, never let you win No matter what you said, he’d always disagree You swore that one day you would be …better than him…one day you’d win
Agony: You’re hiding out in the cellar Aching and ashamed, covering up the bruises
Me: And then he would tell her How I tripped and hurt my head, how I’d always be a loser
CHORUS: Fear
Agony: You’re all alone in your bedroom How could you learn to care, when nobody cares for you
Me: Mother said he’d be home soon But he never came, as for me…he didn’t have to…