Through The Window

I see the scars on your face, he's crazy

but you're saying that it's only a phase (hmm, nah)

Face it, it's none of those forces you blame

that dude doesn't love you if he causes you pain

He pauses when you ask him if he loves you or not

See all that you've lost, this has cost you a lot

I've known you for years and the tears have been flowing

I see your fear even through the care that you show him

Your little kid is there, it's clear that he's growing

Is it fair seeing his dad and the chairs he was throwing?

The way he chased you with knives, threatening you,

There's no way you can thrive, that's depressingly true