Broken Plaster Home

A broke plastic kitchen set, and a broke wooden table leg In a broken plaster home He lives with his broken limbs and he screams at his broken kids who just turn and run away And he carries doubt, he carries doubt. They live with a broken plan to build from the broken sand, to watch it all crumble down. They don't fear the boogie man, they're just scared of empty hands when they need someone the most And they can't help the feeling, wanna scream til it's chilling so they just turn and run away They carry doubt, they wear the doubt. They bear the doubt. They bare... She lives with a lonely man, in a house full of lonely plans to just ignore it all away. He used to write poetry for girls in his early teens. But irony always wins... And she carries doubt, she's heading south, she carries doubt. She cares... She can't help the feeling, as her tears reach the ceiling, this is why they scream and run away If It could be how you wanted, If it could be how you truly wanted If it could be how you wanted... All the time... ... All ...