Some nights i wonder how i am still here,
Living,
Breathing,
But still i can't enjoy life,
I go around making what i am feeling,
Never showing feeling,
Emotion,
Yeah i have a breakdown or two but it never lasts long,
I get over it and put on a smile,
But i am sick of it,
I am sick of being abused,
I am sick of being treated wrong,
I just want to go home,
Where is home exactly,
No-Where,
That's Where.
