Never will you prove to me That she is not as they make her out to be You are wrong, you are blind Trying to make the past unwind How is it that you defend How is it, you just pretend That she is in a victim stance When everyone else batters you with their rants She's a *****, a ******* ***** But you don't care about what's in store She tries to pull you from my grip When I wish to help, I trip Falling for your soft eyes And watching as you fall into her lies. But you are mine and I am yours And you can't see her behind closed doors...
That ******* ***** is not as good as you make her out to be, and you are a victim of mental abuse. I love you, but you are so ******* blind...