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