It’s hard to wake up
  When the shades have been pulled shut
  This house is haunted
  It’s so pathetic
  It makes no sense at all.
  I’m ripe with things to say
  The words rot and fall away.
  What stupid poem could fix this home
  I’d read it every day.
    So here’s your holiday
  Hope you enjoy it this time
  You gave it all away
  It was mine
  So when you’re dead and gone
  Will you remember this night, twenty years
  now lost
  It’s not right
    Their anger hurts my ears
  Been running strong for seven years
  Rather than fix the problems, they never solve them
  It makes no sense at all
  I see them every day
  We get along, so why can’t they ?
  If this is what he wants and this is what she wants
  Then why is there so much pain ?
    So here’s your holiday
  Hope you enjoy it this time
  You gave it all away
  It was mine
  So when you’re dead and gone
  Will you remember this night, twenty years
  now lost
  It’s not right
    So here’s your holiday
  Hope you enjoy it this time
  You gave it all away
  It was mine
  So when you’re dead and gone
  Will you remember this night, twenty years
  now lost
  It’s not right