And she takes another step 
Slowly she opens the door 
Check that he is sleeping 
Pick up all the broken glass 
And furniture on the floor 
Been up half the night screaming 
Now it's time to get away 
Pack up the kids in the car 
Another [bad word] to try and hide 
Another alibi to write 

Another ditch in the road You keep moving 
Another stop sign 
You keep moving on 
And the years go by so fast 
Wonder how I ever made it through 

And there are children to think of 
Baby's asleep in the back seat 
Wonder how they'll ever make it 
Through this living nightmare 
But the mind is an amazing thing 
Full of candy dreams and new toys 
And another cheap hotel 
Two beds and a coffee machine 
But there are groceries to buy 
And she knows she'll have to go home 

Another ditch in the road 
You keep moving 
Another stop sign 
You keep moving on 
And the years go by so fast 
Wonder how I ever made it through 

Another [bad word] to try and hide 
You keep moving 
Another stop sign 
You keep moving on 
And the years go by so fast 
Silent fortress built to last 
Wonder how I ever made it