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Domesticated
So he hurts her some more, then slams out the door... hell be back in an hour or 2.
And as the car drives away, what left there to say... its not like this is anything new.
So she climbs in her bed and she buries her head .. it seems this while life's been in vain.
And its so much to bear just to lie alone there,
As the tears fall steady like rain.
In her mind she keeps thinking, how low she's been sinking...
But her whole life she's felt such abuse.
She could pack a few things, leave a note and her ring..
But she knows there's really no use.
She can't walk out the door cuz there's just one thing more....
That little boy belongs to him too...
And there's nowhere to go... so she reaps
What she's sows..
And this is really all she knows how to do!
And as the car drives away, what left there to say... its not like this is anything new.
So she climbs in her bed and she buries her head .. it seems this while life's been in vain.
And its so much to bear just to lie alone there,
As the tears fall steady like rain.
In her mind she keeps thinking, how low she's been sinking...
But her whole life she's felt such abuse.
She could pack a few things, leave a note and her ring..
But she knows there's really no use.
She can't walk out the door cuz there's just one thing more....
That little boy belongs to him too...
And there's nowhere to go... so she reaps
What she's sows..
And this is really all she knows how to do!
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