I was backed into a corner,nAnd my hands were tied from two…nSo I threw my hands into the air,nAnd I did what I had to do…nThere were marks all over her body,nAnd she never speaks with her friends…nAnd we stopped showing up on Sundays,nAnd we will never go back again…nnLord, I’m not ready to have a baby,nSo I give him back to you…nAnd I’ll take him back when I’m ready,nIf you can ever forgive what I did…nnIf you could ever forgive what I did…nnWhen will we be happy?nWhere will we find strength?nCan we face our families?nWhen will you be safe?nnBe safe…