I remember hiding in the closet, waiting for the screams to fade away, br Always wishing for her to stop you, some way. br br I remember mum, with new bruises on her face, br Always wishing I could take her away from all of it, to a better place. br br I know it’s not my fault, what could I do, br I was just a child, and all the blame falls on you. br br I remember that I cried my self to sleep each and every night, br Worried what each morning would bring, my mind filled with fright. br br I remember hiding in the closet, waiting for the screams to fade away, br Always wishing for her to stop you, some way.