Discreet-Amazing Device

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