House Of Pain

作词 : Eric Stacy/Steele/Tamie Downe

作曲 : Eric Stacy/Steele/Tamie Downe

It's a little past suppertime

I'm still out on the porch step sittin' on my behind

Waitin' for you

Wonderin' if everything was all right

Momma said, "Come in, boy, don't waste your time"

I said, "I've got time, well, he'll be here soon"

Five years old and talkin' to myself

Where were you? Where'd you go?

Daddy, can't you tell?

I'm not trying to fake it and I ain't the one to blame

No, there's no one home in my house of pain

And I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged

No, there's no one home in my house of pain

No, there's no one home in my house of pain

Wasn't I worth the time?

A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime

And all the time, I looked up to you

I paced my room a million times

And all I ever got was one big line, the same old lie

How could you?

Well, I was eighteen and still talkin' to myself

Where were you? Where'd you go?

Daddy, can't you tell?

I'm not tryin' to fake it and I ain't the one to blame

No, there's no one home in my house of pain

And I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged

No, there's no one home in my house of pain

No, there's no one home in my house of pain

I'm not tryin' to fake it and I ain't the one to blame

No, there's no one home in my house of pain

And I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged

No, there's no one home

In my house of pain

No, there's no one home

In my house of pain

No, there's no one home

In my house of pain

No, there's no one home

In my house of pain

I'm alone again

Well, if I learned anything from this

It's how to live on my own