In the House of Pain,
A young boy lived,
He longed for love,
But always got hate,
Seven different homes,
Seven different pains,
Every single Christmas,
He asked the same,
Bring me family,
Bring my love,
Bring me to, a place joy.

In the House of Pain,
The young boy grew,
He longed for stars,
To come racing through,
Fifteen different homes,
Fifteen different pains,
Every single birthday,
He wished the same,
Bring me family,
Bring me hope,
Bring me to, a place of joy.

In the House of Pain,
The young boy prayed,
He longed for God,
Is he too late?
Eighteen different homes,
Eighteen different pains,
Every single Sunday,
He sang the same,
Bring me family,
Bring me faith,
God forgive me,
Am i too late?