As I lay in bed on a Tuesday night at 11:38
I wonder which thought keeps me up
Is it because I feel trapped in my house  
Or maybe it’s the night where i’m just sad
You see no matter what I do
It will never be enough to please you
You yell and bicker
Telling me how you’re not richer
But all you do is spend your money
And no it’s not on sweets like honey
Drowning in liqour you forget about me
Really it’s draining me can’t you see
One more day closer to leaving
I have a hard time seeing
How much you care
But this is't fair