Bitter Songtext
von Lee Lewis
Bitter Songtext
Since the day I met you, I′ve been fighting
I tried to keep you when you showed up uninvited
I took the love, surrendered to your violence (violence)
It's heavy highs and heavy lows
It′s heavy highs and heavy lows
I think I'd rather go home tired and bitter (bitter)
Than spend my whole life stuck waiting on you
Keep waiting on you, yeah
I think I'd rather go home tired and bitter (bitter)
Than losing my mind stuck waiting on you
The blame is on you, yeah
Should′ve known you′d be the one to fuck it up
I tried to keep you but there's too much that you had to lose
You took my love, subjecting me to violence
What a crime you put me through
What a crime you put me through, yeah
I think I′d rather go home tired and bitter
Than spend my whole life stuck waiting on you
Keep waiting on you, yeah
I think I'd rather go home tired and bitter
Than losing my mind stuck waiting on you
The blame is on you, yeah
I went the wrong way for the right things
Then let a grown man treat me like a side piece
I need a good love to stand beside me
I′d rather go home bitter than to wait in misery
I tried to keep you when you showed up uninvited
I took the love, surrendered to your violence (violence)
It's heavy highs and heavy lows
It′s heavy highs and heavy lows
I think I'd rather go home tired and bitter (bitter)
Than spend my whole life stuck waiting on you
Keep waiting on you, yeah
I think I'd rather go home tired and bitter (bitter)
Than losing my mind stuck waiting on you
The blame is on you, yeah
Should′ve known you′d be the one to fuck it up
I tried to keep you but there's too much that you had to lose
You took my love, subjecting me to violence
What a crime you put me through
What a crime you put me through, yeah
I think I′d rather go home tired and bitter
Than spend my whole life stuck waiting on you
Keep waiting on you, yeah
I think I'd rather go home tired and bitter
Than losing my mind stuck waiting on you
The blame is on you, yeah
I went the wrong way for the right things
Then let a grown man treat me like a side piece
I need a good love to stand beside me
I′d rather go home bitter than to wait in misery
Writer(s): Bijou Choder, Lee Lewis, Roméo Testa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
