Wretched Home

I Live In a Wretched Home                    All Strapped Down Tight                      Im all Shackled In A Dome                   Wishing Things Were Alright                    I Live My Life... Piece by Piece                   Hoping Things Will Get Better                    All I ever Get Is Grief                   I Write Loving Letters                     To Those Who Dont Exist                   All I Do Is Come and Go                       No one Knows I Keep A List                    I Try To Walk, But Can Only Rome                   I Try To Hide Out and Keep Low                     'Cause I Live In A Wretched Home Written February 18th, 2002 © on Feb 18 2002 03:54 AM PST   0 • 18 • 1