Sweet Bitter Lyrics

Every four months I'll question my sanity

Bottle it up with booze and profanity

And every three weeks I'll think back on that day

My mind will projectile the bad memories

The worst of the rush

Is the flood of the good

'Cause I fear that the bad may be overlooked

And every two days I'll see them in you

Erase, crumple, throw them out of my view

Oh the worst of it all

Is it's out of my control

One by one they fall into

This hole

This hole of bitter-sweet ends

And sweet bitter friends

My beautiful contradictions of what ifs and whens

When will you be better

When will you not be bitter

I remember why this hole exists

Remember why I remember

'Cause one day I'll wake up and I'll be free

Not from the thought of you

But from how I see

Our bitter-sweet end

My sweet bitter friend

I thank you for you

And this song I send