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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 kill
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 kill you hurts like a bitch
And I can't think straight
'Cause I miss your typical body flicks
Yeah