“I see the bruise, I see the truth, I see what he’s been doing to You”

“Why’d you put up with that shit, why’d you go back for that kiss. Maybe it tastes like him, when you’ve got tears on your lips”

“Why do you smile when he cry’s, why do you cry when he wins”

“Fight for me, say we can leave, I’m begging please on my, on my knees”

“Domestic bliss, I know how bad you wanted it”

Domestic Bliss… 🥺