bitterness

I got fantasy scars and a broken heart Thinking I should call it a night God, I look so dumb next to you dressed up But your brother thinks I'm alright Don't look me, don't look me, don't look me right in the eyes Do something, do something, do something other than lie I can tell, I can tell, I can tell something ain't right Used to feel different with you by my side Bitterness, you can taste it on my lips Holding on to something, but I'm losing it Tryna make it work, it's so bad I can taste it All of our faces suddenly change with Bitterness, you can taste it on my lips Holding on to nothing with a tighter grip Tryna make it work, it's so bad I can taste it All of our faces change with The smell of smoking cinnamon Your uncle is talking shit again And mom is cooking everything All of our faces suddenly changing Forget tomorrow, I'll share your sorrows Love all your intimate ways Of telling me how I should stand up for now and myself Fortune favors the brave Don't look me, don't look me, don't look me right in the eyes Do something, do something, do something other than lie I can tell, I can tell, I can tell something ain't right Used to feel different with you by my side Bitterness, you can taste it on my lips Holding on to something, but I'm losing it Tryna make it work, it's so bad I can taste it All of our faces suddenly change with Bitterness, you can taste it on my lips Holding on to nothing with a tighter grip Tryna make it work, it's so bad I can taste it All of our faces change with The smell of smoking cinnamon Your uncle is talking shit again And mom is cooking everything All of our faces suddenly changing