作词 : Dixon, Hill, Kottak, Lane
Mother should know, father you should go
Battered dreams, broken bones
Living hell when he's at home
Feel so much pain, 
I am not to blame
Cannot move, cannot breathe
He should die instead of me
We are on our own, we all die alone
Black eyed broken truth
I'm still bleeding from a wasted youth, yeah
Some break away, some they choose to stay, to stay
But every scream kept inside
Leaves a scare either way
We are on our own, we all die alone
Black eyed broken truth
I'm still bleeding from a wasted youth
Welcome, to my family picnic
We are on our own, we all die alone
Black eyed broken truth
I'm still bleeding from a wasted youth
We are on our own, we all die alone
Black eyed broken truth
I'm still bleeding from a wasted youth, hey
Don't touch me, don't touch me
Don't touch me, don't touch me
Don't touch me, don't touch me
Don't you fuckin' touch me