Brave Face

Mum and dad are downstairs shouting and fighting
Little brother locked himself in the cupboard, he must be getting scared because he's in there hiding that he's crying

I put on my bravest face but deep down.. Deep down, inside I'm dying..
It's not that they argue loud, or the fact they both act like clowns, it's that they fail to realise them arguing is what stops us all from smiling

They used to be so sound, I guess they drifted like old school friends on the playground
I wish they'd make it right, these fights would often last the night like a boxer who doesn't stay down