Rend Your Friends

The body is a privilege
And the arm is not a birthday cake
So don't maim yourself my dear
Love yourself for Jacqui's sake
If you end your life and go to bed
All you do is rend your friends to shreds

When you say those things about yourself
All you do is rend your friends to shreds
When you say that you can't love yourself
All you do is rend your friends to shreds
Talk to me I'd rather hear you cry than see you bleed
I'll do the same if you promise that you won't leave without me

Through word of mouth I'm pronounced dead
My letters and possessions in a baskеt waiting to be left on read
Wе need to step off this carousel of blame
You need to know that there was nothing you could change

I'm terrified of all the pain that humans can inflict
The sun buns through
I don't know how to start again with you