(btw I set this up so your next chat could be the next couple lyrics. happy chatting!)

When your husband went to prison on false claims of drug possession you knew things would change, you knew Spencer would change. You expected it. You visited him every chance you got when he was stuck behind bars. He came home and he seemed to become more distant. You blamed it on the trauma but, after weeks of this same treatment you confronted him.

You went to him. Told him how you felt and asked if there was some way he could help. "I-I just feel like I'm... disappointing you." He reluctantly said, looking down "I'm not the guy you fell in love with. I-I I'm not your kind and... gentle husband." He continued with a soft sigh, looking back at you with glossy eyes.