Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bitter , by - Sirona. Song from the album Sirona, in the genre ХардкорRelease date: 25.02.2016
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bitter , by - Sirona. Song from the album Sirona, in the genre ХардкорBitter | 
| Bitter days come to play | 
| Here to throw your spite and bitter ways in your face | 
| Snuffing out the thought of better days | 
| In some way this will all come back to haunt you | 
| It will always find you | 
| It always knows where I run | 
| So i’ll seek it out instead | 
| To lay waste to myself | 
| Neck deep in what I’ve bled | 
| It seems like ages since it was okay to believe it | 
| Now the tides are changing colors | 
| Just leave it | 
| Alone | 
| It’s not worth coming back to this fragile home | 
| Can’t tell if I’m breathing | 
| I always end up in the place that made me feel so low | 
| Letting go | 
| Of all the things that felt so overwhelming | 
| I’ve made up my mind this time | 
| I got this song in my head | 
| And i’ll keep singing bout better days | 
| In hopes to break away | 
| From the mess I’ve made | 
| I’ve been feeling | 
| Separated from myself | 
| No matter where I turn temptation will follow | 
| So I separate myself | 
| From second guessing | 
| All of my being | 
| How can something seem so simple | 
| But when I try to fight it feels so far away | 
| Keep telling myself that it’ll be okay | 
| But in the back of my head I’ll find myself here again | 
| Tired of looking back | 
| Judging mistakes I’ve made that I know won’t fade away | 
| My thoughts are like torture | 
| I got no where to hide | 
| From this new pain that I’ve found | 
| That’s left me broken inside | 
| Over stepping my bounds | 
| Searching for room to breathe | 
| Bound to be hopeless with no opportunity to leave | 
| Letting go | 
| Of all the things that felt so overwhelming | 
| I’ve made up my mind this time | 
| I got this song in my head | 
| And i’ll keep singing bout better days | 
| In hopes to break away | 
| From the mess I’ve made | 
| Beaten apart by stones | 
| I’ve thrown myself | 
| Broken now | 
| I’ve burnt my own bridges | 
| I’ll reap what I sow | 
| Am I crazy | 
| Or just fucking scared | 
| Overwhelming myself by reliving my sins |