Yellow drowns out another fight
Tell them about the stars
Look how they shine, so bright
What do we do with these parents of ours
It's like this every other night
What do we do with these hours
When time squeezes us tight
He always brings her flowers
Then acts like everything's alright
Until a shout
Starts another bout
By then there's no need to be polite
She thinks he's all bark until she starts to feel his bite
If you don't turn that music down
He's gonna come upstairs
Nobody's ever around
Not even the angels hear our prayers