Dreaming of a simple life (part 1)

You say that nobody loves you

but i am here you just don't see

this pain you feel i can help you through

you say your hurt you ask help me

i do what i can i treat you right

why can't you see that i love you

but all you do is fight

for what is killing you, baby my love is true

i sit and talk with you all night

he hit you today oh baby please

the bruise he gave in plain sight

girl I'm begging I'm down on my knees

you dream of a simple life

a small cottage with white picket fence

but all you do is hold this knife

i know every time you cut like a sixth sense