Broken home, all alone I just want to know the truth What is wrong with me? I cannot fight now I feel like a weak link BROKEN HOME! BROKEN HOOOOME! I can't seem to fight these feelings I'm caught in the middle of this And my wounds are not healing

'Cause this is all we know Maybe we should let this go We're falling apart, still we hold together We've passed the end, so we chase forever This feeling's all we know I'll ride my bike up to the road Down the streets right through the city I'll go

Getting drunk with these bitches and when they leave, they get followed I got a story to tell, you know I cherish thee Hope it ain't too many feelings involved I see niggas in this bitch, stuntin', popping bottles Fall asleep with that bitch and really