Bittersweet

She writes over my skin...
By midnight
Shaping up more and more my figure
Where is the time and form to live?

She cleans your shoes...
I soil the news

Can you stop me?
Can you stop this spent bullet?
Can you stop me?
Can you stop this spent bullet?

She won't come back to me and to our destiny...
Oh yeah...
The era of the new and unknown is gone,
There is only my soul left in a sun urn.

She fills your scarf...
I'm flying over my kind.

Can't you like me?
Can't you stop me?
Can you stop me?
Can you stop this riff?
Can you stop this?
Can you stop the bittersweet?

Take the bittersweet with you...
Something Bittersweet...
Bittersweet!



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