My Fair Lady
OF MONTREAL · Innocence Reaches 2016 · Track 04 of 12
My lady's back at home Cutting myself and sending me photographs My lady's back at home Cutting myself 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 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? Can't you change? Can't you change?