On the surface we look picture perfect
But the book don't match the cover
When we're out your the man I dreamed about
But behind closed doors you're another
I know that that it ain't your fault
You've tried changing
Where there's supposed to be self control the space is vacant
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
I'm here in your corner of the ring
But your still putting me in my place
So you push me out and slam the door
Just to pull me in and want me more
Cause to you it's all about the chase
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
You say everything's gonna get better
But I'm not that naive
So I'm packing up my bag and writing you a letter
Now I'm gone I'm hoping that you realise, just why you lost me
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
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On the surface we look picture perfect
But the book don't match the cover
When we're out your the man I dreamed about
But behind closed doors you're another
I know that that it ain't your fault
You've tried changing
Where there's supposed to be self control the space is vacant
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
I'm here in your corner of the ring
But your still putting me in my place
So you push me out and slam the door
Just to pull me in and want me more
Cause to you it's all about the chase
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
You say everything's gonna get better
But I'm not that naive
So I'm packing up my bag and writing you a letter
Now I'm gone I'm hoping that you realise, just why you lost me
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
But the book don't match the cover
When we're out your the man I dreamed about
But behind closed doors you're another
I know that that it ain't your fault
You've tried changing
Where there's supposed to be self control the space is vacant
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
I'm here in your corner of the ring
But your still putting me in my place
So you push me out and slam the door
Just to pull me in and want me more
Cause to you it's all about the chase
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
You say everything's gonna get better
But I'm not that naive
So I'm packing up my bag and writing you a letter
Now I'm gone I'm hoping that you realise, just why you lost me
I'm just your boxing bag
Guard down, gloves off
Taking out all your shit on everything we had
Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin
Never laid a hand on me
But I'm still bruised
And I'm still hurting
I just don't understand why I'm just your boxing bag
Writer: Jordan Dozzi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.