Lying under the bed with a broken head
His eyes are open but don’t see a thing
Bruises on the neck his lips are turning blue
You make sure he’s not breathing
Take a quick look around, might be a different town
You can’t remember what was his name
Just one night of fun and then it came undone
This wasn’t your first time
Can’t find a reason
Too late for tears their blood is on your hands
Too late for tears we try to understand
You feel no guilt or crime but you can’t waste no time
Can you feel them closing on your trail
The children laughed and sat while you played your part
Patiently waiting
You gave him ride to your home and made sure you’re alone
So there was no one to see you play
You flash a charming smile and you can see in his eyes
Something oh so familiar
Can’t find a reason
Secrets under the floor thirtythree maybe more
But now you’ve lost the count
You can paint on your frown but there’s no tears for this clown
You say it felt so good
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