Bruised

Have a seat
I’ll tell you why
She wants to be One with the ocean
Young girl, left black and blue
Her skin is bruised
But that’s not the problem
No one noticed
The way she’s changed
But I’ll be there
Confidence is what’s inside
There’s no pride
Feeding the violence
In a bed
She would pray
Take the pain
God, make him stop it No one noticed
The way she’s changed
But I’ll be there
No one noticed
The way she’s changed
But I’ll be there
Have a seat
I’ll tell you why
She wants to be One with the ocean
Young girl, left black and blue
Her skin is bruised
But that’s not the problem
That’s not the problem
That’s not the problem