Don't Go - Kj-52

That’s what I scream from my bedroom

Seems like lately now this is all they do

Sayin things like to each other like

«Shut up!»

and «I hate you!»

But now every word cuts me deep

Like knives that stab you

I bury my head under the covers 'cause I have to

Drown out just hearin' my mother now tell my dad to

«Get out the house!»

I wonder when I get the bad news

I hate it when they scream loud

And plus when they shout too

I can’t stand what I see