It´s hard to wake up
when the shades have been pulled shut
this house is haunted
it´s so pathetic
it makes no sense at all

I´m ripe with things to say
the words rot and fall away
what stupid poem could fix this home
I´d read it every day

So here´s your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time
you gave it all away
it was mine
so when you´re dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it´s not right

Their anger hurts my ears
been running strong for seven years
rather than fix the problems
they never solve them

it makes no sense at all
I see them everyday
we get along, so why can´t they?
if this is what he wants
and this is what she wants
then why is there so much pain?

So here´s your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time
you gave it all away
it was mine
so when you´re dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it´s not right

So here´s your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time

you gave it all away
it was mine
so when you´re dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it´s not right
it´s not right
it´s not right
it´s not right