She looks unto other's for the secret's that is untold.
She broke another promise that she has left to hold.
In her mind she is playing a chronic game.
The only thing left to carry inside her is shame.
Nobody had promised her that they had her back.
The one scary thing is left to be attacked.
Her pride kept her from rattling out the truth.
In the end it's her opinion that's left to choose.
Where does she go from here?
Sneaking around to live by fear.
She puts her head down and pray's for the best to come.
She can't hide anymore, where does she run?
He lift's his arm's in anger, she is carrying the gun.
One more sacrifice to show him that she's got his back.
The gun's go off, he is right in the middle of an attack.
She loves him, she has his back.
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