Blink 182

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
The anger hurts my ears,
Been running strong for seven years
Rather then fix the problem,
They never solve them,
It makes no sense at all
I see them everyday,
We get along so why can't they?