It\'s my home
Its my kryptonite
It\'s my warmth in the night
It\'s my family
It\'s my nightmare
How are you all so merrily plodding along
It\'s my dark place
It\'s my regret and despair
It\'s known as my home but I don\'t feel welcome there
Why can\'t they see that they are making
My life so hard I probably should have been upfront from the start
But what can I do just plod along til I can\'t anymore
I wish she\'d just close the door and wipe her hands of her daughter and child and maybe feelings would be just mild I can\'t carry on I don\'t want to I\'m done
But what\'s the point of hurting everyone it\'s no fun being trapped in this zone
It\'s my home
It\'s my family
It\'s my nightmare
It hate it
I want a place of my own
So I can finally be alone
Then I\'d be free, happy and me.