Where the heart is

I’ve seen the price of security
I’ve seen the cost of purity
I’ve seen too much the stage was my home
And home is where the heart is

It rends your heart and makes you old
It makes you try and fit a mold
It makes you do as you are told
Against your will (dear mom and dad)

I’ve seen the price of securtiy (mother, father)
I’ve seen the cost of purity (father, mother)
I’ve seen too much, this play started at birth
And home is where the heart is (dear mom and dad)

My mother’s hair is grey everywhere
My father’s hair is grey everywhere
My father’s life is grey everywhere
My mother’s life is grey everywhere