I cannot my tongue tonight, You're the I'm sick inside, You me high and dry,
And I never know why...
You your bags full of memories, To this day I believe you could take, All we had, all we said, And leave it for dead...
So you believe I'm still bitter, Oh how you just leave me this way, No I cannot erase what you here, No I, cannot run, will not hide, one day, You believe I'm still jaded, So to with you and your stupid games, I'm so sick and of taking the high road, Oh my, what a shame, guess be, bitter right to the grave...
All these now are up in flames, But still I can't kill the memory, every word it haunts me, No matter how far I run, I still find myself undone, I'm undone...
So you better believe I'm bitter, Oh how dare you leave me this way, No I cannot what you left here, No I, run, will not hide, one more day, You better believe I'm jaded, So to hell with you and stupid games, I'm so and tired of taking the high road, Oh my, what a shame, guess be, bitter.
No matter how it hurts I just can't let you go, I know you couldn't care but I need you to know, I hate what you've made me now theres nothing to I'm so bitter, bitter, bitter.
So you better I'm still bitter, Oh how dare you leave me this way, No I cannot what you left here, what a shame, I'll be, bitter. You better I'm still jaded, So to with you and your stupid games, I'm so sick and tired of the high road, Oh my, what a shame, I'll be, bitter right to the grave...
Right to the to the grave to the grave... What a shame, I'll be, bitter right to the grave...