Temper, looks like a bomb went off On my side of the room Simple, say you fell and you hurt yourself Pick up the glass, I'll get the broom You’re tired, it’s time to realize We’re not wired the same And that is why when we argue We rarely come back from it with whole souls We talk like they talked, where I come from We fight like they fought, where I come from And I'd rather be alone Than end up inside a home Like the one I come from Used to pity the lovers Who claimed they'd grown apart But lately I've played with the thought of getting out A brand new start 'Cause I'm tired, it's time to realize We’re not wired the same And that is why when we argue We rarely come back from it with whole souls We talk like they talked, where I come from We fight like they fought, where I come from And I'd rather be alone Than end up inside a home Like the one I come from