Four o'clock in the morning crack of dawn Hear the screen door Slam but they don't know that she's seen gone Checks her look in the mirror Says she's off the school Now the picture of innocence But she's nobodys fool B verse Does it really matter Who's to blame Empty houses always feel the same Now you can let it out Scream and shout You can talk to me Take a look around You can talk you can talk to me No hands to guide her No lovin touch In a house with paper walls She hears too much Lead her not into temptation She can find it on her own She aint lookin for salvation Just a s___e to call her own It doesn't really matter who's to blame Fallen angels always Rise again Now you can let it out Scream and shout You can talk to me Take a look around You can talk you can talk to me Repeat solo It doesn't really matter Who's to blame Empty houses always feel The same Now you can let it out Scream and shout You can talk to me Take a look around You can talk you can talk to me Now you can let it out Scream and shout You can talk to me Take a look around You can talk you can talk to me