Atmospheres are tense today
Mother and father are rowing again
Silently seated around the table

You're the one that's getting the blame
Father looks at you like a snake
You play with the food upon your plate

No one seems to be on your side
Things that threaten to hurt your pride


Mother loves to be concerned
Using lessons that she learnt
Fathers never understand

When children have the upper hand

Smiling you did your time at school

Crying quietly like a fool
Saturday night and Sunday morning
Did all the things they asked you to do

They say that home is where the heart is
But home is only where the hurt is
Pull the wool over the eyes

Forget the worries that you started

Mother loves to be concerned

Using lessons that she learnt
Fathers never understand
When children have the upper hand


When you stayed out every night
The first time from your parent's sight

They started to show some concern
But by then it was too late
Feel it's time to pull away

Shut your ears to all they say
Be yourself you know it's true
When in the end what's left is you


Mother loves to be concerned
Using lessons that she learnt

Fathers never understand
When children have the upper hand