Yeah let's bring back the latch key kids. Let's bring back a time where little kids was dumped onto an older brother or sister who was a kid themselves, tasked with raising a bunch of little mean asses like people my age, who was too young to understand why mom and dad didn't want to us. Hey while we are at it let's bring back them cold hot dog's with cheese in them that my older brother put in the microwave and gave to me.
We're a ship without a storm, The cold without the warm
Light inside the darkness that it needs, yeah
We're a laugh without a tear, The hope without the fear
We are coming...Home
