Squeaky Clean

Dwelling in the past flashbacks to when I was young

Who'd ever thought that this is what I'd become

Goin through this difficult time, I find it hard to believe

Why I never stopped to grief

I love my parents, and I deeply respect them

But sometimes I think about way back when

There was a fight everyday, often times more

For 18 years, I'd cover my ears

I hoped and prayed that it would all go away

But deep down I knew it would only stop on that day

Divorce, I felt like my heart was torn

But I talked to nobody, it's just how I was born