Bittersweet
I'm just setting, I'm just setting a trapAnd I'm not pulling, noI'm not pulling for you, you're just pulling at meI'm not a betting man but this is a sure thing
I've been to Tokyo and to South AfricaSo many places that you might say I've seen it allBut my favorite place is the warm embraceOf holding your hair back in a bathroom stall
Everything I do is bittersweetYou could tell me secrets that I'll probably repeatI'm not trying to hurt you, I just love to speakIt feels like we're pulling teethSo bittersweet
I guess thats how its gotta beI guess thats how its gotta be
All that hate is gonna burn you upIt keeps me warm at nightWarmer than anyoneI think how many drinks I've hadNo more in either handI'm slurring on purposeAnd it's certainly worth it
Everything I do is bittersweetYou could tell me secrets that I'll probably repeatI'm not trying to hurt you, I just love to speakIt feels like we're pulling teethSo bittersweet
I guess thats how its gotta beI guess thats how its gotta beI guess thats how its gotta be
You and meAnother puppetryIt's such a mystery why you're hereAnd you became as clear as cellophaneMy voice of reasoningI don't think I can take the way you make me out to be
I'm just setting, I'm just setting a trapAnd I'm not pulling, noI'm not pulling for ya
Everything I do is bittersweetYou could tell me secrets that I'll probably repeatI'm not trying to hurt you, I just love to speakIt feels like we're pulling teethSo bittersweet
It feels like we're pulling teethSo bittersweet
It feels like we're pulling teethSo bittersweet