These Depopulate Hours

In time, I'm tired of my mind treating my body unkind Rewind these depopulate hours These depopulate hours, oh How can you care for me? If you can't care for yourself? How can you care for me? If you can't care for yourself? This time, I'm tired of the poems singing praise of my bones In decline, my fragilities don't need romanticised How can you care for me? If you can't care for yourself? How can you care for me? If you can't care for yourself? In time, I'm tired of my mind treating my body unkind And rewind these depopulate hours Tell me that I'd look best with my arms bent back I'd look best with my arms bent back