No Sweet Home
Broken bones and shattered souls
This isn't much to call a home
She is only eight years old and her
Parents fighting every god damn Night you know
There was a time
She can remember
When her family
Did things together
Now there's a dark cloud that divides Em
In school she plays a role
A happy kid from a loving home
When the bell rings for the day
Her Stomach starts to ache
No sweet home
No sweet home
Looking at the
Families photos
How can one love
So fast turn ugly
Thinking it was just a game
Maybe she was
To annoying
To Demanding
To much to handle
Sure she wanted the attention
Like every kid in her age then
No sweet home
No sweet home
She stayed out late
Hoping someone would miss her
And everything will be
Like the pictures
But every time she came back home
They never noticed she been gone
Spending more time
In her room
Alone and in her
Own cold zone
She sits and cries
Wishing she would die
No sweet home
No sweet home
It got to much
For this young soul to handle
One night she took a
Walk a bit longer
On the train tracks towards Somewhere better
Those lights they
Are mesmerizing
The warmth she missed fast got Closer
Calm and ready her eyes wide open
Her last words:
Mom and dad, I loved you
No sweet home
No sweet home
This isn't much to call a home
She is only eight years old and her
Parents fighting every god damn Night you know
There was a time
She can remember
When her family
Did things together
Now there's a dark cloud that divides Em
In school she plays a role
A happy kid from a loving home
When the bell rings for the day
Her Stomach starts to ache
No sweet home
No sweet home
Looking at the
Families photos
How can one love
So fast turn ugly
Thinking it was just a game
Maybe she was
To annoying
To Demanding
To much to handle
Sure she wanted the attention
Like every kid in her age then
No sweet home
No sweet home
She stayed out late
Hoping someone would miss her
And everything will be
Like the pictures
But every time she came back home
They never noticed she been gone
Spending more time
In her room
Alone and in her
Own cold zone
She sits and cries
Wishing she would die
No sweet home
No sweet home
It got to much
For this young soul to handle
One night she took a
Walk a bit longer
On the train tracks towards Somewhere better
Those lights they
Are mesmerizing
The warmth she missed fast got Closer
Calm and ready her eyes wide open
Her last words:
Mom and dad, I loved you
No sweet home
No sweet home
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Hampus Norrgren, Hysen Tim Harald
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