Touche, miss indenial

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 a night 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 she 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