In the corner
by my bed
on my knees rests my head
with a crack in my voice
and tear stains in my eyes
from all that i cried
i remember all those good times

it was the truth
they tried to hide
why did they have to lie
if they told the truth
from the start
i could have saved myself
from red eyes and silent cries

boyfriends will come and go
and friends may never understand
when you only have on parent
your problems seem
so much bigger
divorce stole the life i knew
and i want it to give me it back
 
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