These versions of violence
These versions of violence
Running from rooms, defending
I feel it way down, way down
Diagnosing, analyzing
This sting I’ve been ignoring
Sometimes subtle, sometimes clear
This sensitives unraveling
Still leave their mark once disappeared
Sometimes subtle, sometimes clear
And the ones that go unnoticed
These versions of violence
And the ones that go unnoticed
Withholding, justifying
Still leave their mark once disappeared
These versions of violence
Sometimes subtle, sometimes clear
Sometimes subtle, sometimes clear
Unsolicited advice
This labeling, this pointing
And the ones that go unnoticed
Judging, opining and meddling
Still leave their mark once disappeared
Explaining and controlling
And the ones that go unnoticed