Bitter Songtext
von Trainsurfing

I follow you to the end of the sidewalk
The leaves on the ground give their lives up
Cold is the air that I choke on
Warm are the tears that run down


I pull my collar to cover the flushes
That color both my cheeks like red-throated thrushes
I′ve given you my fire and I've run out of tinder
I′ve given up on gifts and writing you letters

This is a sad song and it doesn't mean a thing
You wouldn't notice anyhow; you don′t listen when I sing

You should change the chords cause I′m starting to get bored
You can't just play two notes and expect to win awards