Mom and Dad

Can't you two
Please just get along?
I cry myself to sleep
When I hear it

Mom,
I know
You tell Dad
The things
Us three girls can't
But we hear
Harsh words being said
And it hurts us
Cause it puts you
In a foul mood

Dad,
Why can't you see
We miss you?
We barely see you
I know you're
Trying to make money
I know
But these money problems
Are tearing this family
Apart

I love you both
Dearly
But
I never want
To be home
I would rather live
With another family

You yell and scream
At each other
And hurtful words
Keep being said

If you guys really
Dislike each other that much
Then divorce
We wouldn't mind
We would prefer it

If you don't have the money
Then separate for awhile
But I refuse
To go out of Fulton
Absolutely refuse

I just want to
Be happy again
I pretty much guarantee
This will tear
John and I apart
And I don't want it to

I love you guys
But can you two
Find some common ground
For your children?