There's a sound from the kitchen And it's the sound he has heard a thousand times before When he hears his mother crying, he runs away and hides inside his room
But there is no escaping the echo in his fathers voice And when the tears are falling He falls into his knees and prays
Just hold me, and love me Trash this child of love And try your best and save this broken home
His little arms are black and blue And there's a little cut, right under his eye Every night he lays awake And from now to it Fighting stars again Have you forgot the reason, why this little child was born 'Cause if you go on fighting, you destroy this family, yeah
Just hold him, and love him Trash this child of love And try your best to save this broken home Stop fighting, stop hurting, try to love again And do your best to save this broken home
If you ever hold him tight, let him feel your love again You will make him smile, yeah
Hold him, and love him Trash this child of love And try your best to save this broken home Stop fighting, stop hurting, try to love again And do your best to save this broken home
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