Lyrics Bitter End - Northcote

Bitter End

Take the pictures off the wall
And I’ll pack up the dishes
We’ll tear our world apart
After we just picked up the pieces
Never gonna catch these runaways
Riding through the night trying to find our way
I’ll pick you up at 4 in the morning
Hold your hand and sing
We’re gonna make it
Ohhh, we’re not at the bitter end
Ohhh, we’re not at the bitter end
The more we move
The more we have to fight
To keep our hearts, to keep our minds
Through tangled wires and broken lines
I’m alone in a hotel bed, feeling half-dead
I’ll pick you up at 4 in the morning
Hold your hand and sing
We’re gonna make it
Ohhh, we’re not at the bitter end
Ohhh, we’re not at the bitter end
Let’s make our escape
From empty years of broken faith
Let’s break down every wall
And whenever you fall
I’ll pick you up at 4 in the morning
Hold your hand and sing
We’re gonna make it
Ohhh, we’re not at the bitter end
Ohhh, we’re not at the bitter end
I’ll pick you up at 4 in the morning
Hold your hand and sing
We’re gonna make it
Ohhh, we’re not at the bitter end
Ohhh, we’re not at the bitter end