Trauma Bonding by What The Phunk

Описание: [Trauma Bonding by What The Phunk]

We didn’t stand up
We leaned sideways
Found some comfort
In the shared pain

Lowered voices
Closed-door truth
Half the facts
Whole lotta proof

“Did you hear what they did?”
“Yeah, I knew it all along”
Built a fire outta whispers
Called it being strong

We didn’t ask hard questions
Didn’t look inside
We found agreement
And let responsibility slide

Trauma bonding
Feels like safety
But it feeds the wound
Trauma bonding
Feels like power
Till it eats the room

Shrinking into shadows
Calling it a plan
Building little armies
So we don’t have to stand

Pointing fingers
Trading blame
Borrowed certainty
Stolen name

If I keep you wrong
I don’t have to see
What I’m avoiding
Inside of me

Grace feels risky
Truth feels bare
It’s easier to gather
People who’ll agree I’m scared

Trauma bonding
Keeps me small
Trauma bonding
Builds a wall

But the cost is high
And the price is me
Every time I choose agreement
Over responsibility

What if I stood upright?
What if I spoke clean?
What if I owned my story
Without needing a team?

Pain doesn’t disappear
When I pass it around
It only heals
When I put my feet on the ground

No more secret meetings
No more borrowed rage
I’ll take my fear
And meet it face to face

This isn’t denial
This isn’t pride
This is grace with backbone
Truth applied

I choose responsibility
Even when it stings
I drop the bond
And pick up my wings