My Dad's an Alcoholic
I got reasons to be angry
It's not a simple state of mind
And now everything is so damn blurry
It must be your fault cause its not mine
I wish
You were
An alcoholic after all
Then I'd
Have something to blame it on
I said
I don't
Want to hear you anymore
I'm so
Sick of
The sound of my own slamming door
You worked too late once again
You never know know when mom goes out
Tells me she's going with her friends
But the guys always drop her off far away from the house
I wish
You were
An alcoholic after all
Then I'd
Have something to blame it on
I said
I don't
Want to hear you anymore
I'm so
Sick of
The sound of my own slamming door
How can I sleep at night when I know my world is going to fall apart?
I lay in my bed and stare at the ceiling and all I can see is this impending doom
Do you pretend to be ignorant or is that the way you truly are?
How can you sit at the same dinner table and pretend everything is going to be alright?
I can already see we're going to end up just another broken family
But for some reason, you just want to ignore it
I wish
You were
An alcoholic after all
Then I'd
Have something to blame it on
I said
I don't
Want to hear you anymore
I'm so
Sick of
The sound of my own slamming door
It's not a simple state of mind
And now everything is so damn blurry
It must be your fault cause its not mine
I wish
You were
An alcoholic after all
Then I'd
Have something to blame it on
I said
I don't
Want to hear you anymore
I'm so
Sick of
The sound of my own slamming door
You worked too late once again
You never know know when mom goes out
Tells me she's going with her friends
But the guys always drop her off far away from the house
I wish
You were
An alcoholic after all
Then I'd
Have something to blame it on
I said
I don't
Want to hear you anymore
I'm so
Sick of
The sound of my own slamming door
How can I sleep at night when I know my world is going to fall apart?
I lay in my bed and stare at the ceiling and all I can see is this impending doom
Do you pretend to be ignorant or is that the way you truly are?
How can you sit at the same dinner table and pretend everything is going to be alright?
I can already see we're going to end up just another broken family
But for some reason, you just want to ignore it
I wish
You were
An alcoholic after all
Then I'd
Have something to blame it on
I said
I don't
Want to hear you anymore
I'm so
Sick of
The sound of my own slamming door
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Writer(s): Sam Arnett
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