| She does everything for him, and she does so much
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| She tries so hard to please, so hard to trust
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| Can’t she see what we see?
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| You say love can’t be that blind
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| Well, it sure isn’t easy, sure isn’t kind
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| She says, «He's a real good man, when he doesn’t drink
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| And he hasn’t been violent in at least a week
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| And when he says he’s sorry, he seems so sweet»
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| So kind, she keeps running for more
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| She’s so kind, like her mother before
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| It’s all she’s ever known
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| It’s better than being alone
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| «We try to talk about it when things are calm
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| And he shoots that angry glare like I’ve done something wrong
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| And then he turns away and won’t respond»
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| The cycle goes on and on
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| So kind, she keeps running for more
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| She’s so kind, like her mother before
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| It’s all she’s ever known
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| It’s better than being alone |