bitterness

I got fantasy scars and a broken heart

Thinking I should call it a night

God, I look so dumb next to you dressed up

But your brother thinks I'm alright

Don't look me, don't look me, don't look me right in the eyes

Do something, do something, do something other than lie

I can tell, I can tell, I can tell something ain't right

Used to feel different with you by my side

Bitterness, you can taste it on my lips

Holding on to something, but I'm losing it

Tryna make it work, it's so bad I can taste it

All of our faces suddenly change with

Bitterness, you can taste it on my lips

Holding on to nothing with a tighter grip

Tryna make it work, it's so bad I can taste it

All of our faces change with

The smell of smoking cinnamon

Your uncle is talking shit again

And mom is cooking everything

All of our faces suddenly changing

Forget tomorrow, I'll share your sorrows

Love all your intimate ways

Of telling me how I should stand up for now and myself

Fortune favors the brave

Don't look me, don't look me, don't look me right in the eyes

Do something, do something, do something other than lie

I can tell, I can tell, I can tell something ain't right

Used to feel different with you by my side

Bitterness, you can taste it on my lips

Holding on to something, but I'm losing it

Tryna make it work, it's so bad I can taste it

All of our faces suddenly change with

Bitterness, you can taste it on my lips

Holding on to nothing with a tighter grip

Tryna make it work, it's so bad I can taste it

All of our faces change with

The smell of smoking cinnamon

Your uncle is talking shit again

And mom is cooking everything

All of our faces suddenly changing