there are words inside my bedroomnscribbled all across the wallnsaying something bout the way thatnyou won't talk to us at allnnand i don't believe your protestnthat you swear you didn't knownhow to even change a diapernor to teach me how to thrownnplease don't gonplease don't gonnthere were words you told my brothernhow you never had the choicento decide if you would fatherntwo rambunctious little boysnnplease don't gonplease don't gonnnow we're stuck in this togethernand i don't think i can runnfrom the ties that you have startednfrom the sins that we've becomennplease don't gonplease don't gonnplease don't go (You broke my heart)nplease don't go (You broke my heart)