Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bittersweet , by - Anson. Release date: 05.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bittersweet |
| I’ve been searching for a long time |
| Just to find out if I mean right |
| Am I okay? |
| Am I honest? |
| Was I lying to myself? |
| I remember way back when |
| I was trying so hard |
| Stole my father’s car |
| Trying to get away |
| How did I make it that far? |
| Grabbed a bottle of Jack and got lost in a fantasy I made for me |
| But I’m still stuck right here |
| I don’t know if I made it clear |
| That I crashed into a wasteland |
| Dived down deeper than I should have |
| When I’m falling down strung out and faded |
| Back before the drugs and the medication |
| Things were looking up, how did I get here? |
| Locked up in my room, too tired to be scard |
| Trying not to call on my temptations, but just like her lipstick I still tast it |
| A bitter so sweet |
| I’ve been waking to the sunrise |
| Asking questions that I can’t find |
| Am I so close to the answers I don’t believe them cause I’m blind? |
| I can’t see at all |
| I’ve been giving it up |
| Living life on luck |
| Stuck in the middle of my fake friends who don’t give a fuck |
| Long nights we spend in L. A |
| All the noises wash over me |
| It’s all make believe |
| But I’m still stuck right here |
| I don’t know if I made it clear |
| That I crashed into a wasteland |
| Dived down deeper than I should have |
| When I’m falling down strung out and faded |
| Back before the drugs and the medication |
| Things were looking up, how did I get here? |
| Locked up in my room, too tired to be scared |
| Trying not to call on my temptations, but just like her lipstick I still taste |
| it |
| A bitter so sweet |
| And I don’t want to be a bother, but you know it’s criminal how lost we all can |
| be |
| Is it typical to turn our backs on ourselves, with our hearts turned out on our |
| sleeves |
| And I don’t want to live this way, I don’t want to live ashamed |
| I don’t want to live this way |
| That I crashed into a wasteland |
| Dived down deeper than I should have |
| When I’m falling down strung out and faded |
| Back before the drugs and the medication |
| Things were looking up, how did I get here? |
| Locked up in my room, too tired to be scared |
| Trying not to call on my temptations, but just like her lipstick I still taste |
| it |
| A bitter so sweet |
| A bitter so sweet |
| A bitter so sweet |