See, the thing about these days
Is you meet someone, they think they know who you are
Give the popular opinion
Then you tear it up in the back of the vintage store
They hurt you, they desert you
In apathetic intervals
See, the thing about these days
Is I need someone, someone who reminds me of
Sweet heroine
Pulsing through my veins like it ain't a sin
Thinking 'bout buying you a diamond ring
But I won't fall in love
Sweet heroine
I got you in my throat like you're medicine
I say to myself I'm in control of it
But I won't fall in love
('Kay)
See, the thing about these days
Is I really need to f*cking call up my mum
I saw my father cry one time
And I must admit, it really twisted me up
And it hurts you, and it burns you
Learnin' everything ain't what it seems
That's the thing about these days
I need something to sew me up by the seams again
Sweet heroine
Pulsing through my veins like it ain't a sin
Thinking 'bout buying you a diamond ring
But I won't fall in love
Sweet heroine
I got you in my throat like you're medicine
Sayin' to myself I'm in control of it
But I won't fall in love
Yeah, sweet heroine
Pulsing through my veins like it ain't a sin
Thinking 'bout buying you a diamond ring
But I won't fall in love
Sweet heroine
I got you in my throat like you're medicine
I say to myself I'm in control of it
But I won't fall in love