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 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 ♪ See the thing about these days Is I really need to fucking call up my mum Saw my father cry one time and I must admit It really twisted me up And it hurts you and it burns you Learning everything ain't what it seems That's the thing about these days I need something to sew me up by the seams 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 Saying to myself I'm in control of it But I won't fall in love Yeah, 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