A powerful song about alcohol/physical abuse, Saffron. I certainly hope you've never said it in such sense and pray for anyone who has, for I can personally relate to the lyrics:
"Never Again"
He's drunk again, it's time to fight She must have done something wrong tonight The living room becomes a boxing ring It's time to run when you see him Clenching his hands She's just a woman Never Again
I hear her scream, from down the hall Amazing she can even talk at all She cries to me, Go back to bed I'm terrified that she'll wind up Dead in his hands, She's just a woman Never Again
Been there before, but not like this Seen it before, but not like this Never before have I ever Seen it this bad She's just a woman Never Again
Just tell the nurse, you slipped and fell It starts to sting as it starts to swell She looks at you, she wants the truth It's right out there in the waiting room With those hands Lookin just as sweet as he can Never Again
Seen it before, but not like this Been there before, but not like this Never before have I ever Seen it this bad She's just a woman Never Again
Father's a name you haven't earned yet You're just a child with a temper Haven't you heard "Don't hit a lady"? Kickin' your ass would be a pleasure
He's drunk again, it's time to fight Same old shit, just on a different night She grabs the gun, she's had enough Tonight she'll find out how fucking Tough is this man Pulls the trigger as fast as she can Never Again
Seen it before, but not like this Been there before, but not like this Never before have I ever Seen it this bad She's just a woman Never Again
*Thank you for sharing this very somber thought provoking song.
I agree. But sometimes in our endeavor to avoid making the same mistake toward what in reality is simply "a perceived one" is overcompensation for former bad experiences which then becomes an entirely different mistake, by not believing in something pure. I know, because I once lost someone very special, so intent on protecting myself that I pushed her away. It's something I still regret to this day.
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A powerful song about alcohol/physical abuse, Saffron. I certainly hope you've never said it in such sense and pray for anyone who has, for I can personally relate to the lyrics:
"Never Again"
He's drunk again, it's time to fight
She must have done something wrong tonight
The living room becomes a boxing ring
It's time to run when you see him
Clenching his hands
She's just a woman
Never Again
I hear her scream, from down the hall
Amazing she can even talk at all
She cries to me, Go back to bed
I'm terrified that she'll wind up
Dead in his hands, She's just a woman
Never Again
Been there before, but not like this
Seen it before, but not like this
Never before have I ever
Seen it this bad
She's just a woman
Never Again
Just tell the nurse, you slipped and fell
It starts to sting as it starts to swell
She looks at you, she wants the truth
It's right out there in the waiting room
With those hands
Lookin just as sweet as he can
Never Again
Seen it before, but not like this
Been there before, but not like this
Never before have I ever
Seen it this bad
She's just a woman
Never Again
Father's a name you haven't earned yet
You're just a child with a temper
Haven't you heard "Don't hit a lady"?
Kickin' your ass would be a pleasure
He's drunk again, it's time to fight
Same old shit, just on a different night
She grabs the gun, she's had enough
Tonight she'll find out how fucking
Tough is this man
Pulls the trigger as fast as she can
Never Again
Seen it before, but not like this
Been there before, but not like this
Never before have I ever
Seen it this bad
She's just a woman
Never Again
*Thank you for sharing this very somber thought provoking song.
Only because because it emphasises the general notion of never again Camille. Sometimes it seems we just keep making the same mistakes.
I agree. But sometimes in our endeavor to avoid making the same mistake toward what in reality is simply "a perceived one" is overcompensation for former bad experiences which then becomes an entirely different mistake, by not believing in something pure. I know, because I once lost someone very special, so intent on protecting myself that I pushed her away. It's something I still regret to this day.
This matches the last drawing I did :)
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