I wish we could all be together
All be happy, without a doubt
But that world doesn't exist
There's no such thing as utopia
We sit around the table
It's christmas-eave
We laugh, we eat
But we hate
We pretend we love our family
We act like we're perfect
But the truth is we're fake
No one knows what's going on
Nobody sees me
Being glad I'm not at home
Where I get hit, get yelled at
Or, even worse, am ignored
If anyone cared
Would my life be different
Would I be able to love
Would I trust?