She plays it discreet

She thinks no one sees

We noticed.........

If it's not the first time

Then tell me

When will it be the last?

She's battered and broken

Her will

Her face

Her trust

And her faith

In someone as transparent and cold

As ice in a clear plastic bag

All the rags on the floor are stained and adorn

With all the love that he beat out of her

She plays it discreet

She thinks no one sees

We noticed

We noticed

She's down on her knees

Praying we'll see

We noticed

We noticed

He's as weak as he seems

And all he is equals nothing

If you feel like you need

A do over

Then press the button

His soul

Is transparent and cold

Like ice in a clear plastic bag

All the rags on the floor are stained and adorn

With all the love he beat out of her

She plays it discreet

She thinks no one sees

We noticed

We noticed

She's down on her knees

Praying we'll see

We noticed

We noticed

His selfish love

And his homemade bruises

His selfish love

And his homemade bruises

Curse his love,

Write it off with

His homemade bruises

She plays it discreet

She thinks no one sees

We noticed

We noticed

She's down on her knees

Praying we'll see

We noticed

We noticed