My lady's back at home

Cutting herself and sending me photographs

My lady's back at home

Cutting herself and sending me photographs



She was a friend to me

She was a friend



Back at home

Dismantling our love at the request of other people

Back at home

Dismantling our love, killing it to please other people



She was a friend to me

She was a friend to me



Because you've been so damaged,

I have to give all the love that was meant for you to somebody else

Because you've been so abused,

I have to give all the love that was meant for you to some other girl



She, she caught calamities

I'm embarrassed to admit, it's traumatized me

I'm ashamed to admit, your mind has traumatized me



You were a friend

You were a friend

You were a friend to me



Because you've been so damaged,

I have to give all the love that was meant for you to somebody else

Because you've been so abused,

I have to give all the love that was meant for you to some other girl



Oh won't you come around?

Won't you change?

Not for me, but for you, for yourself

Oh can't you?



Can't you change?

Can't you change?

Can't you change?

Can't you change?