Bitter

Take a shot happy birthday to you

Here's a toast to your dreams coming true (coming true), oh

Told myself look away, look away

But it's already far too late, ay

Drunk kisses on my neck

Your lips taste like sweet regret

I love you under my breath

And I can't anymore and I won't anymore

Ooh

Wish I could pour sugar on memories of you

Then maybe I wouldn't be bitter

Ooh

A bit of that sugar might remedy my wounds

Then maybe I wouldn't be bitter

Pouring shots like I'm drinking for two (drinking for two)

I've been wasted since you said we're through (said we're through)

No one told me that this is how love goes down

Like the whole world is crumbling around me

I keep thinking 'bout

Drunk kisses on my neck

Your lips taste like sweet regret

I love you (I love you) under my breath

And I can't anymore and I won't anymore

Ooh

Wish I could pour sugar on memories of you

Then maybe I wouldn't be bitter

Ooh

A bit of that sugar might remedy my wounds

Then maybe I wouldn't be bitter

Oh

Then maybe I wouldn't be bitter

Then maybe I wouldn't be bitter