Текст песни: Breanna Harrison + перевод

The sink’s full of dishes ain’t a scrap of food in the fridge

She quit school for the factory, had no time to waste being a kid

There’s rats in the pantry, bottles lying all over the floor

Been so long in this kind of living that she don t even notice anymore

The devil’s sleeping in the living room

Underneath her pillow there is a gun

There are some things that need seeing to

And crying just don’t seem to get it done

This is your life: Breanna Harrison

Breanna’s Daddy was a gambler and a mean old hard drinking man

Who did most of his talking with the back of his hand

Her mama was the prom queen, she says she' did the best she could

Now she wears shades when she steps out to try and cover up her bruise

A light flashed on in the hallway

He’s at her door with that look on his face

She slips her hand beneath her pillow

She’ll be damned if she’ll let it happen all again

She ain’t never gonna let it happen ever again

Now there’s blood in the hallway, five shell’s left in a six-gun

Siren’s screaming out in the distance

How did things get so bad? Breanna Harrison.

Перевод песни Breanna Harrison