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Been Afraid
Million dollar baby girl in the lower middle class
With a maglight right beneath her pillow
And though shes never been a boxer by choice
Shes known to act oak you never catch her a willow
Shes the calm type you see the small scars
Creepin down her arms peeking from them long sleeves
Right she keeps em weak in the knees but she stay out of sight
And when the school bell rings its goodnight
Or might as well be he never sees her around
But he looks for weeks now hes been maybe tomorrow
But hes shook he sees those bruises and he needs to please her
Plus he dont wanna go home either
Gives her a look they pass copies down a poem from a schoolbook
Gives it to her after hesitation whoops his ass she took it fast
Lost like all sensation in her hands and braced herself gracefully
Sturdy where she stands humble mumbling passing the words fumbling
Nothing discouraging just nerves (just) drumming up the courage
Something bout skylines or bike rides or riverbeds
Somethin or something that he read
Caught her right beneath the armor
Cauterized thought of any blunt force trauma
Aint no way he could harm her
When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales
Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam
Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone
When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales
Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam
Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone
Shes in the weather the whole storm
Huggin on her prince his hands to skin warm
Quick out the door no note no forlorn
Cause all they heard was Papa dont hit me no more
But they couldnt seem to keep the swelling down
How they regretting ever letting out this 3rd child born
But things are getting better now cozy sweater now
With her thumbs through the holes in her sleeves worn down
And boy similar noise minimal
Toy criminal joys simple when someones found it in you
Somehow it boosts the individual that bluish hue is mutual they
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Make love gently so aware of each others bruises
And sorta scared they could lose this
Trust bury the blues somewhere it wont bear roots
But is this boy where the truth is shes spooked see
Fruit never seems to fall far from the useless branch that its attached to
And quacks say if hes beat up hes bound to smack you
Shes down to step back now he ever get loud
She couldnt be proud of whatever she might do
This is the first time she ever felt touched
That didnt bring her to hush like something was being done to her
That unscrews her she loosens with the booze
Her hinge can stay bent addressing her dudes wounds
Regressing to bedrooms where fools ignored dont
Hes not one of them tools that screws nuts and bolts
And she know that and she know that
And she know that but she holds back and she hope that
He see the way she flinch cuz its kneejerk to brace for attack
Even if hes only rubbing her back I mean
And even if its like the deck has been stacked
Its not an act hes really loving her back
Hold your heart up never raise your hand
She says that with her grown up voice
Im yours now just like a child
Dont be scared now the words click a piece finally fits
I love you they say that with they lips
never raise your hand
He says that with her grown up voice
Im yours now just like a child
Dont be scared now the words click a piece finally fits
I love you they say that with they lips
When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales
Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam
Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone
When the curse leave a shell like a snake with fresh scales
Some people seem to call that home but some souls roam
Keep riding til the cycle is broke we dont need to go through nothing alone
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