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