We live in a house of broken dreams
Filled with charred walls and broken glass.
Dirt, rubble, and dust inside the beams,
Seems our house will fall fast.

We live in a house of broken hearts
Where the neighbors shout, argue, and lie;
And wild dogs rip each other apart
While we sit here, tears in our eyes.

We live in a house of broken memories,
This house has been long forgotten.
It was left for decades, centuries
To become spoiled and rotten.

We lived in a house in need of repair
Which was filled with woe and sorrow.
But some of this house was left to spare
So it can see another tomorrow.