I see they're fresh baby
I see the scars all over your body
Are you really okay?
And I didn't even try to help
I see they're fresh on your skin
Wrapped it up in bandages
Tried to tell me you're okay
By the look of your body, I would not say the same

Fresh on your skin, baby
Are you okay, baby?
Wrapped in your bandages
You like to tell me you'd rather not be alive
I can't tell you how many times I cried about you
[?] in the future
Now you talk about just not wanting to be there

Oh ooh, I know
I'm not the first person you told
But ooh, baby
I wish that we could leave those thoughts behind

They're fresh on your skin
I could tell that they're [wrapped?] by the bandages
Tryna tell you that its okay, baby
In the moment, hear that
But baby
Your body's a temple
I wish I could build you up, telling you simple
But baby
I know that its not my job to save you

Baby, I'm already at my end
Baby, I've been all my fucking life

Ooh
Ooh

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