Sanoja: Skunk Anansie. Post Orgasmic Chill. Tracy's Flaw.

And when I feel like I'm a victim
I will come running home to you
And I will weep like I will change
When I come running home to you

I'll 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
'Cause I know you'll love me more

I love how your world adores my gutter mind
This reflection says it all
So how I will let you go my, baby
Let you fall

And when I feel like I'm a victim
I will come running home to you
And I will weep like I will change
When I come running home to you

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
So look at the changed girl good and pure
On Tracy's floor, everyday

I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you
I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you

I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you
I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you

I'll come running, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you
I'll come running, you'll see, I'll come running
I'll come running right back to you

I'll come running back, I'll come running back
I'll come running right back to you
I'll come running to you, to you
I'll come running back

When I feel like I'm a victim
I will come running home to you
And I will weep like I will change
When I come running home to you

And when I feel like I'm a victim
I'll come running, running home to you
And I will weep like I will change
When I come running home to you