Leaning over his arm bruising the wall
To her left, his tearful face begging
Her confident beauty to kneel.
She stands tall whispering conclusions
But the problems possess his spine
As I come home from work saying nothing.
Leaning over his arm bruising the wall
To her left, his tearful face begging
Her confident beauty to kneel.
She stands tall whispering conclusions
But the problems possess his spine
As I come home from work saying nothing.