Sweet Side — Lucinda Williams

You run your self ragged tryin to be strong You feel bad when you done nothin wrong

Love got all confused with anger and pride So much abuse on such a little child

Someone you trusted told you to shut up Now there's a pain in your gut that you can't get rid of

No one heard your screams when you were nine When bad dreams filled your summertime

So you don't always show your sweet side.....

You're tough as steel and you keep your chin up You don't ever feel like you're good enough

You've had the blues ever since you were six Your little tennis shoes and your pick-up stix

You were screamed at and kicked over and over Now you always feel sick and you can't keep a lover

Every Christmas there were presents to unwrap But the things you witnessed when you were five and a half

So you don't always show your sweet side.....

Someone deserted you the damage is done Now you don't deserve to be loved by no one

Hands that would feed you when you were two Were the same hands that beat you black and blue

You get defensive at every turn You're overly sensitive and overly concerned

Few precious memories no lullabies Hollowed out centuries of lies

So you don't always show your sweet side.....

I've seen you in the kitchen cookin me supper I listened to your bitchin and I watched you suffer

I still love you baby cause I know you Don't mean to do the cruel things you do

I've seen you sewing buttons on your shirt I've seen you throwing up when your stomach hurt

I'll stick by you baby through thick and thin No matter what kind of shape you're in

Cause I-I-I-I-I-I've seen your sweet side..... I-I-I-I-I-I've seen your sweet side.....