Family Family will fail me And they will try Friends Friends will leave me Out of compromise Thought you were for me Wondered if I lived a whole lie Am I doing this right? Sitting on my bedroom floor, cold hardcore Not warm enough to call home Sick of being scared, no more Cold hardcore, not warm enough to call home I'm not in the mood to be complaining about things You can't blame me if the wound begins to sting Sitting on my bedroom floor, cold hardcore Not warm enough to call home Things A million things But words can't say enough To make enough sense Emotions The only thing keeping me While I'm worried it's seeping out You tell me you loved me Yet you felt best, I was left behind Got me thinking what we had was just a lie Sitting on my bedroom floor, cold hardcore Not warm enough to call home Sick of being scared, no more Cold hardcore, not warm enough to call home I'm not in the mood to be complaining about things You can't blame me if the wound begins to sting Sitting on my bedroom floor, cold hardcore Not warm enough to call home They say that seasons change And things don't stay the same You've got to get to moving on someday They say that seasons change Sitting on my bedroom floor, cold hardcore Not warm enough to call home I'm not in the mood to be complaining about things You can't blame me if the wound begins to sting Sitting on my bedroom floor, cold hardcore Not warm enough to call home