It's another day at school and he's just walking out the door Got his rucksack on his back it must be dragging on the floor Always late … question he can't think of what to say Has the bruises from the teachers hoping that they go away Even though his mum and dad they both got problems of their own ??/ at 22 but he'd still rather be at home Cries himself to sleep and prays when he wakes up things might have changed But everything's still the same
Didn't you say… You always said that I should speak up But it seems that all the things you said to me before meant nothing at all Because…
CHORUS I keep telling you that Johnny's hitting me That's why I'm late for school (but you never listen) Instead you always seem to end up blaming me for things I didn't do I didn't even want to tell you anything incase it made things worse (I'm sorry Mum) When I try to say that Johnny's hitting me, hey Mum and Dad it hurts