Bittersweet

I'm obsessed with death
And it's not helping with shit
But the tempo of this EKG machine
Reminds me of my faulty brain
And the band we used to talk about starting in our teens
The apathy and everything
Well it went straight to your head
When you said

"You're going to hell and I used to respect you, and well, it's changed"

I'll miss you like the last cigarette of my 20's
You're bittersweet but killing me
I swear it's true

But I'll be god dammed if I can't quit you too

If god was real would we need to plead
So we can pay our bills through a fucking gofundme?

I'll miss you like the last cigarette of my 20's
You're bittersweet but killing me
I swear it's true
But I'll be god dammed if I can't quit you too

(You'll miss everyone, you've ever loved, all at once)

Well go ahead and use me for your misery
It's bullshit and everyone can see
I'm the scape goat while you're out lost at sea
Losing track of reality

I'll miss you like the last cigarette of my 20's
You're bittersweet but killing me
I swear it's true
But I'll be god dammed if I can't quit you too
I'll be god dammed if i can't
I'll be god dammed



Credits
Writer(s): James Boyce
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