Bittersweet

I broke my fist on my Mother's wall

I just wanted it all to stop (what's your cliché?)

My mind is tainted

I hate the world

Don't wanna be acquainted with anyone

Just wanted to admit that I

Wake up somedays wanting it all with you

And I stay up all night not knowing what to do

And I don't wanna wake up burning from my rage

I'll carry on because that's what you do

And I

Seen my face grow so thin

I dropped so many pounds so I could be pretty as hell (one more cliché!)

The bed is tainted

The passport is burnt

And I don't wanna be acquainted with anyone

Just wanted to admit that I

Wake up somedays blaming it all on you

And I stayed up all night feeling so confused

And I don't wanna wake up burning from my rage

I'll carry on because that's what you do

And I wake up somedays wanting it all with you

And I stay up all night not knowing what to do

And I don't wanna wake up burning from my rage

I'll carry on because that's what you do, you do!

And I