Thinking about us now*
And I'm wondering
How between us went sour
And I don't know
Cos things don't change alone
Regrets have dug
Their way through my skin
And grown against me
Together with my sins
Nothing'll stop them
I give up I give in
Dancing up on me now
Running my wounds into the ground
Standing like a trophy on your winning ground
You hero
Dressed up to suit the occasion
Lip stick and a bottle of Gordon's
The last drop kisses the tip of my tongue
Elicit intentions I play with
Dressed to k**
I'm my only victim
More chalk to the streets
Another love struck beat
Dancing up on me now
Running my wounds into the ground
Standing like a trophy on your winning ground
You hero
What doesn't k** you hurts like a b**h
And I can't think straight
'cause I miss your typical body flicks
Yeah