Boxing Bag

Unveiling Hidden Hurts: Tesh Batkins' Boxing Bag Revelation
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Lyrics

On the surface we look picture perfect

Describing an outward appearance of perfection.

But the book don’t match the cover

Highlighting a disparity between appearance and reality.

When we’re out your the man I dreamed about

Expressing admiration in public but suggesting a different reality privately.

But behind closed doors you’re another

Revealing a hidden, contrasting side behind closed doors.

I know that that it ain’t your fault

Acknowledging a problem but not blaming the partner.

You’ve tried changing

Acknowledging the partner's effort to change.

Where there’s supposed to be self control the space is vacant

Noting a lack of self-control in certain situations.

I’m just your boxing bag

Portraying the narrator as a punching bag for emotional issues.

Guard down, gloves off

Describing a vulnerable state with defenses down.

Taking out all your shit on everything we had

Expressing the partner's negative impact on the relationship.

Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin

Deciding to give up, tired of enduring difficulties.

Never laid a hand on me

Emphasizing that physical abuse hasn't occurred.

But I’m still bruised

Despite no physical harm, the emotional impact is felt.

And I’m still hurting

Conveying emotional pain and ongoing suffering.

I just don’t understand why I’m just your boxing bag

Pondering the reason for being treated as a punching bag.

I’m here in your corner of the ring

Being supportive despite being mistreated.

But your still putting me in my place

Continued feelings of being put down despite support.

So you push me out and slam the door

Describing a cycle of pushing away and pulling back in.

Just to pull me in and want me more

Highlighting a contradictory desire for closeness.

Cause to you it’s all about the chase

Emphasizing the partner's focus on pursuit and challenge.

I’m just your boxing bag

Reiteration of being a metaphorical punching bag.

Guard down, gloves off

Repeating the vulnerability and defenselessness.

Taking out all your shit on everything we had

Reiterating the partner's negative impact on the relationship.

Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin

Continued exhaustion and giving up on enduring difficulties.

Never laid a hand on me

Reiterating the absence of physical abuse.

But I’m still bruised

Persistent emotional impact despite no physical harm.

And I’m still hurting

Continued emotional pain and suffering.

I just don’t understand why I’m just your boxing bag

Persisting confusion about the mistreatment.

You say everything’s gonna get better

Partner's assurance of improvement, met with skepticism.

But I’m not that naive

Expressing realism about the likelihood of improvement.

So I’m packing up my bag and writing you a letter

Deciding to leave and conveying it through a letter.

Now I’m gone I’m hoping that you realise, just why you lost me

Hoping the partner realizes the consequences of losing the narrator.

I’m just your boxing bag

Reiteration of being a metaphorical punching bag.

Guard down, gloves off

Repeating the vulnerability and defenselessness in departure.

Taking out all your shit on everything we had

Reiterating the partner's negative impact on the relationship.

Throwing in the towel sick of taking it on the chin

Continued exhaustion and giving up on enduring difficulties.

Never laid a hand on me

Reiterating the absence of physical abuse.

But I’m still bruised

Persistent emotional impact despite no physical harm.

And I’m still hurting

Continued emotional pain and suffering.

I just don’t understand why I’m just your boxing bag

Persisting confusion about the mistreatment.

The lyrics of this song contain explicit content.
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