And when I feel like I'm the victim

I will come running home to you

And I will weep like I will change

When I come running home to you

I make you believe that I'm a changed girl

That I'm honest good and pure

Then I'll drag you through my shit again

'Cos I know you'll love me more

I love how your world adores my gutter mind

This reflection says it all

So now I will let you go my baby

Let you fall

And all of your rosy scarred up wrist binds

Make me crucify you more

With all of your blood encrusted small finds

Kiss restraint and it's just cause

So see the survivor in control now

I'm the whore you knew I was

Look at the changed girl good and pure

On tracy's floor

I'll come running

I'll come running

I'll come running right back to you