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?