So many people I wish you could meet
Empty chairs are all I see
Looking at road signs to see what you mean
Back roads un-answered thoughts
Scraped knees on the concrete
Eyes shake cause they're bloody
So used to the feeling
I'm a little more bitter than sweet
Hands shake cause their lonely
Your gaze always haunting
So used to the trying
I'm a little more bitter than sweet
Broken-bound memories tear me apart
Pages missing from the start
Leaves falling down for the twenty-first time
I don't need a sign
Scraped knees on the concrete
Eyes shake cause they're bloody
So used to the feeling
I'm a little more bitter than sweet
Hands shake cause their lonely
Your gaze always haunting
So used to the trying
I'm a little more bitter than sweet
I'm more bitter than sweet
I'm more bitter than sweet
I'm more bitter than sweet
Scraped knees on the concrete
Eyes shake cause they're bloody
So used to the feeling
I'm a little more bitter than sweet
Hands shake cause their lonely
Your gaze always haunting
So used to the trying
I'm a little more bitter than sweet
I'm a little more bitter than sweet