She's screaming at him 
And he's yelling back 
While the kids crawl in the corner. 
 
I don't know what's going on 
And I doubt they have an answer. 
 
"Why don't you close the door when I ask you? 
You never seem to listen." 
But 
Scar lyrics




Blowing Palm tress
Perfect sunsets
Tricked my mind to get my feet wet

Tired of lies
Pressure risingI think that listening is 
something they don't understand. 
 
In the evenings they argue for hours 
About the different shades of white. 
The only thing that they agree on 
Is turning off the light. 
 
The big divide came with no surprise 
With the kids tossed i
We Right Here lyrics

[DMX]
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
Bring it! What?
We right here
We're not goin anywhere
We 
 the corner. 
 
Five years pass on Lincoln Street 
And they still don't have an answer. 
 
"Why don't you close the door when I ask you? 
You never seem to listen." 
But I think that listening 
is something they don't understand. 
 
"Haven't seen my dad in 2 year
Evil On Queen Street lyrics

Spent the night on the road
And never saw the miles go
Running away
Got to get free from myself

St
," he cries, 
Although I write him every week." 
But no replies leaves an ache inside 
That he's trying to replace. 
 
"Why don't you close the door when I ask you? 
You never seem to listen. 
But I think that listening  
is something we don't understand.