Growin up I had two sets of evething
Even two sets of clothes
Had two birthday parties
Two daddies, two mommies
Two separate families, Lord knows
When your a kid trying to fit in
Trying to find your place
Looking for attention wherever you can get t
Put a smile on your face
Well I know I’ve come from a broken home
I know what you're feeling
Which family do I fit in and who’s taking me to school tomorrow
Weekdays with mom, weekends with dad
It really ain’t all that bad
I just don’t wanna get stuck right in between them
I love ‘em both and I don’t want to leave them
But being a kid from a broken home
Can make you feel like you’re all alone
But you’re not alone
Just so you know, it ain't your fault
Well I know I’ve come from a broken home
I know what you're feeling
Which family do I fit in and who’s taking me to school tomorrow
Well I know I’ve come from a broken home
I know what you're feeling
Which family do I fit in and who’s taking me to school
Well I know I’ve come from a broken home
I know what you're feeling
Which family do I fit in and who’s taking me to school tomorrow