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 a 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

See the thing about these days is i really need to fucking call up my mum
I saw my father cry one time and i must admit
It rеally twisted me up

And they hurt you, thеy burned you
And everything ain't what it seems
See the thing about these days
Is i need something sew me up by the seems again

Like Sweet heroine
Pulsing through my veins like you ain't a sin
Thinking bout buying you a diamond ring
But I won't fall in love

Sweet heroine
I've 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

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've 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