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