She's inviting heartache, to come home cause she's starving for hope that maybe "baby" won't be pushed around. She wears makeup to cover up the signs that she's naked behind her lies, but truth be told when daddy's home tonight....
Get up, last call for another round stand up, you're due for anight on the town Go home, his shots aren't the way to go down
Deep eyes, but even deeper wounds, her face is too transparent, she can't hide it, she can't hide it anymore, so scream now or forever live in hell, her silence isn't virtue, so open wide or try to hide cause here he comes...
It's not her fault
Typical words, typical slurs, everynight is the same, it can't get worse She can't hide it, she can't fight it, she can sit through his shit without crying Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
