Count me in Before you kick me out We could argue 'till we're blue in my face Adding assault to injury Be gentle It's my last time to shine Else i fall victim to the fists of time It seems our blood is worth no more than mud But that's a blessing isn't it? And of course i give into it Home is where the heart aches Home is where the love breaks Home never happened to me What you see Is what you get And i suggest You get used to it Because i will never Make you proud And that's something I can live with Things don't change They stay the same It's only the words that rearrange I am the person i can't ignore I am the person that i abhor Fifteen years Of endless fear Of stolen youth Of keeping clear I am the person you can't ignore I am the son you will never adore