Dont go

When I hear your screaming voice
I know your not screaming at me
The screech of the car sends me into panic
cause you think that youll be free

ill curl up to my pillow
and pray that you come back
I ignore those who comfort
and disgaured every single fact

A child of a broken home
your sitting out there all alone
and as our hearts both turn to stone
remember i told you not to go.