You'll Be Alright..

Looking at me, there he stands
While I lay there in fright
He lifts the metal baseball bat
And whispers, "You'll be alright."

Trying to stifle the tears
Holding back with all my might
He raises it, just once more
Now louder, "You'll be alright."

Week by week, day by day
There is nothing 'cept the sight
Of my loving, caring boyfriend
Saying, "You will be alright."

Laying in my own bed
Like another normal night,
Yet this time I'M the one to decide
That I will be alright.

Running down the road to you
I mad sure to bring a knife.
As I brought it down on you,
I simply whispered, "You'll be alright.."