Broken Hands

Don't ever tell me that you understand me 
I'm looking at a photograph, and your afraid to even ask about all the things that I do when I'm angry 
I promise I'm alright without you 
This is not our home, but we are standing on our own
And we might bend but we won't break 
We wont make the same mistakes 
Times are getting harder, but we will always say 
That we might bend but we won't break 
We won't make the same mistakes 
'Cause we will stand with broken hands 
And make it one more day 'cause we won't break
I don't understand what you're telling me here 
I've been screaming out my lungs and apparently it's not enough 
And where have you been for the last four years? 
I'm making out just fine without you 
This is not our home, but we are standing on our own