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