I cannot my tongue tonight, You're the reason I'm inside, You left me and dry,
And I will know why...
You packed your full of memories, To day I cannot believe 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 just leave me 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 with you and your stupid games, I'm so sick and tired of the high road, Oh my, a shame, guess I'll be, bitter right to the grave...
All photographs now are up in flames, But still I can't kill the memory, your every word it me, No matter how far I run, I still find coming undone, I'm undone...
So you believe I'm still bitter, Oh how dare you just leave me way, No I erase what you left here, No I, cannot run, will not hide, one day, You believe I'm still jaded, So to hell with you and stupid games, I'm so sick and tired of taking the road, Oh my, what a shame, guess be, bitter.
No matter how much it I just can't let you go, I you couldn't care less but I need you to know, That I hate what you've me now theres nothing to I'm so bitter, bitter, bitter.
So you better believe I'm bitter, Oh how dare you just me this way, No I cannot erase what you 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 of taking the high road, Oh my, what a shame, guess I'll be, bitter to the grave...
to the grave Right to the to the grave... What a shame, guess I'll be, right to the grave...