They say home is where the heart is,

But your heart was broken long ago,

So a home is something you will never know,

You look up to the night sky,

Swallowing your pride to not say those final words good bye,

When you wake tomorrow will be a better day,

Open your eyes and let the terrors fade away,

Day by day you paint a pretty picture for the world to see,

But night by night you pray to God asking why does this have to happen to me,

So you close your eyes and say good night,

Only to wake up tomorrow to another fight,

You day dream about what the future may hold,

Every day you tell yourself to not let this world turn you cold,

Some day you will have a place to call home,

As long as you remember you are never alone.