Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bitter Sweet, artist - Kink. Date of issue: 17.03.2011
Song language: English
Bitter Sweet |
| Woe is me and yes you left my heart in pain |
| Frozen overflowing oceans now just clog my brain |
| Drowning in the thought that we will never be the same |
| You chose the potion over family, for that I’m so ashamed |
| This honey elixir is thicker than blood you figure |
| Brothers mothers sisters run thinner inside your liver |
| Me as your father bothered the farther you go it’s harder to harbor these waves |
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| Larger for starters said fuck this picture |
| Fucking quitter |
| You realize all the things you had in store?! |
| You once had dreams like that of kings but you gave up queens to love a whore |
| But now your poor knocking on the door to kingdoms unexplored |
| Your future was so golden like Midas tried and write your final score |
| I watched you grow from chromosomes to bones and traits of human beings |
| But this honey in your soul has grown and now it pulls the strings |
| And of course we want to see you high but these drugs are foolish wings |
| So when your crashing from the sky just know we love you when we sing sing |
| You left my heart in pain |
| Hanged through the darkest rain |
| Drained through the largest veins |
| Change was the hardest thing |
| And these endorphins pumped inside are dormant hiding all my torment |
| Engaged to new bad habits now that seem to need divorcing |
| Like a headless Horseman cause my hearts asleep and hollow |
| Need to burrow sorrow mine will stretch indefinite like no tomorrow |
| And though it’s vital |
| Can’t answer things like «who's your idol» |
| Life has got me suicidal need distractions for survival |
| They say I should read the Bible |
| But no I’m taking needles, getting higher than an eagle |
| So I stand with God as equals, without the honey I feel feeble |
| That’s why I’m getting high |
| And I would hide inside the sky, because to dive would be with people |
| And all they did was judge me claiming that they fucking loved me |
| But if they did, then why persist in tryna take me from my honey? |
| But now my lovely’s just a memory |
| Flew too high and burnt my feathered wings |
| So when I crash upon the mezzanine |
| Don’t laugh just nod your head and sing |
| For me subconsciously it’s hard to be so nonchalant and hardening |
| Cause part of me is arguing with other parts thats pondering |
| Quite the paradox or not but rather an anomaly |
| I’m passed the heart break I’m just repairing all my arteries |
| Preparing for a war between better judgement and whores |
| Walking the tight rope between fine loving and gore |
| Teetering on the edge between lost hopes and door that connects to |
| The rest of the last dreams scenes that I’ve adored |
| I gave you all I could and you’re still asking for more |
| If I could stretch out to infinity you still wouldn’t be sure |
| And we all should draw a line, but yours wasn’t defined |
| So through the pain I couldn’t find time to escape all your allure |
| They’re emotionally poor tho' quick to claim riches |
| Honey coated lines and lies from fake bitches |
| And I don’t like the lime or light so take pictures |
| On your own accord but just know that I ain’t with ya |
| I ain’t with ya, drink fire the flame spitter need pain killers |
| From all of these tiger like fang kissers, so hang Rivers |
| And while he’s gasping for his breath |
| Know he gave you everything so death is really all that’s left yes |