As her pink nails grasp the steering wheel
Prada shades cover her unforbidden eyes
Reminiscing of wet kisses
She arrives at 228 Covenant Dr.
Home sweet gone
Her thoughts remain torn
While opening the car door
A sense of confusion is reborn
Kenneth walks from the bedroom
As she rushes to the bathroom
Avoiding eye contact
Feeding off silent tunes
He can feel a vibe
He can sense the behavior
He thinks it's his unfaithfulness
That's degrading the situation
Overwhelm with guilt
Feeling a bit unworthy
He says "Hey baby"
"I want to go to church with you this Sunday"
As she stares into the mirror
Wiping the tears from her glossy eyes
She replies "Ok baby"
While planning her vicious alibis
