Children

Well I, hide myself so
I cant be found, yes Im
Breaking my back, tryna
Keep this up
Figuring out, how to squeeze
Into shoes that clearly dont fit at all
You can scream, you can shout
But please dont let it out
In front of the children
In front of the children
This is all counterfeit
But just dont let it slip
In front of the children
In front of the children
Thers a, a time and a place
Dont ask
Where or when, she said
Hiding your face, in the soul
We carry on, with our smiles and chatter
With the weight of the gun
In the small of your back
Always, oh
You can scream, you can shout
But please dont let it out
In front of the children
In front of the children
This is all counterfeit
But just dont let it slip
In front of the children
In front of the children