will you be good to me?

Can you see me in all this war Can you see what you made me A fighting solider in your need You made me stronger when I was weak Your knife stabbed me in the heart and I tremble in the dark fight theses sheets Wrapping all around me the bruises can't justify your alba All this time I was first in line to take the fight Well now who's right calling the shots now bandaging all your wounds as I bleed pull all my strings As I run back to your request Forgetting that I have needs that need to be met its a two way street for us not your one dirt back road That you roar But this is were the road splits its us or you lose me you need to see the pain you put on me crawling in misery look what you done so well you stop this fight And fight to save me will you make me forget And treat me like your queen For you made me your slave so could you be good to me for I was always your aid not to hard to come by Or try