It's hard to wake up, 
When the shades have been pulled shut. 
This house is haunted, it's so pathetic, it makes no sense at
all 
I'm ripe with things to say, the words rot and fall away 
A stupid poem could fix this home, I'd read it every day 

So here's your holiday 
Hope you enjoy it this time 
You gave it all away 
It was mine 
So when you're dead and gone, 
Will you remember this night, 
Twenty years now lost 
It's not right 

Their anger hurts my ears 
Been running strong for seven years 
Rather than fix the problems, they never solve them 
It makes no sense at all 
I see them every day 
We get along so why can't they? 
If this is what he wants, and it's what she wants, 
Then why's there so much pain? 

So here's your holiday 
Hope you enjoy it this time. 
You gave it all away. 
It was mine. 
So when you're dead and gone, 
Will you remember this night,  
Twenty years now lost. 
It's not right.

So here's your holiday 
Hope you enjoy it this time. 
You gave it all away. 
It was mine. 
So when you're dead and gone, 
Will you remember this night, 
Twenty years now lost. 
It's not right.

It's not right 
It's not right 
It's not right