Zac Pennington - Portrait of a Reputation lyrics

A woman's intuition A man & his hasty hands Sins of omission She's had enough of falling in love The clever ones never make her come Oh Christ, what have I done? A little misdirection Suggestions you wondered aloud You raised some eyebrows But p**ycat who laughs last? As ever too clever by half You held him like a weapon You fell in with the delicate kids Stiff competition Emblazoned with the blood of the young A spy in the house of love Christ, what have I become? You toyed with his affections Pretended it was all in his head Well Heaven help him What's one less regrettable end? The d**h of some so-called friend