I ran away today, ran from the noise, ran away 
Don't wanna go back to that place, but don't have no choice, no way 
It ain't easy growin up in World War III 
Never knowin what love could be, well I've seen 
I don't want love to destroy me like it did my family

In our family portrait we look pretty happy 

We look pretty normal, let's go back to that 

In our family portrait we look pretty happy 

Let's play pretend, act like it goes naturally

Can we work it out?