This is a song about "Lost lovers"

I'm sitting on this couch, wrist bloody

Lost arrowheads of a lost society,

You told me to get lost

For this, i thank the lord

And i don't want

You told me to get lost

Pure emotions the mixed feelings of lovers

Better yet they work my every nerve

Tell me anything you want

You told me to get lost

Faggot faggot faggot,your minds been lost

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

I feel lost and unwanted

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Recovering from the lost pieces

Let me teach you all the sounds of love