Made by me =)
Hier was ik weer 
Ben de laatste tijd aan het prutsen met zelf songteksten schrijven. Deze bijvoorbeeld. Hij's wel errug deprimerend hoor, dusss
We all
We're having fun with the four of us
Just playing games and making jokes
Then my father comes home
and suddenly the atmosphere is gone
We all sit straight and speak softly
Our home is like a bomb
Every moment it can explode
There is one difference
It explodes more than once
It's sunday and the family visits us
I'm looking forward to the break in our tensed home
We all put our masks on with the big smile
But on the inside there is so much pain
So much pain but it almost seems normal
Our home is like a bomb
Every moment it can explode
There is one difference
It explodes more than once
It's summertime and we go on holiday
I am so excited, packing my favourite toys
We all get into the car, seeing our dad leaving on his bike
After a few days the tradition is there again
My father is angry and will not show his face anymore
Our home is like a bomb
Every moment it can explode
There is one difference
It explodes more than once
Lying in my bed, hearing my parents whispering loud
We all stand at the door, listening to their fight
My dad is leaving for a few days to we all don't know where
We all cry feeling abandend
We all cry feeling abandend
We all cry feeling abandend
Poe hee
Maar goed, those days are over, da's weer positief! 
xx Mariët
Ben de laatste tijd aan het prutsen met zelf songteksten schrijven. Deze bijvoorbeeld. Hij's wel errug deprimerend hoor, dusss
We all
We're having fun with the four of us
Just playing games and making jokes
Then my father comes home
and suddenly the atmosphere is gone
We all sit straight and speak softly
Our home is like a bomb
Every moment it can explode
There is one difference
It explodes more than once
It's sunday and the family visits us
I'm looking forward to the break in our tensed home
We all put our masks on with the big smile
But on the inside there is so much pain
So much pain but it almost seems normal
Our home is like a bomb
Every moment it can explode
There is one difference
It explodes more than once
It's summertime and we go on holiday
I am so excited, packing my favourite toys
We all get into the car, seeing our dad leaving on his bike
After a few days the tradition is there again
My father is angry and will not show his face anymore
Our home is like a bomb
Every moment it can explode
There is one difference
It explodes more than once
Lying in my bed, hearing my parents whispering loud
We all stand at the door, listening to their fight
My dad is leaving for a few days to we all don't know where
We all cry feeling abandend
We all cry feeling abandend
We all cry feeling abandend
Poe hee
Maar goed, those days are over, da's weer positief! xx Mariët
17 aug 2003
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