A Bitter End - Novelists FR

I’m so sick of these moments with you

Of staring at all these stars

Hand in hand like two liars

I swear sometimes I’d rather be dead

Just like the lights in your eyes

The lights of the town don’t shine like they used to

How could I let this be?

Oh how could I let this be?

What have we got left except this long silence?

We’re fading out as the night falls down

What have we got left expect this fucking distance that is standing

Right between us?

We’re standing together on the edge like ready to burn

We’re staring at each other, fade along the days (we're fading)

Denying a bitter end

Our fucking dance is endless

And sometimes, I’d rather be dead

I’d rather watch us fucking burn

Endless, our fucking dance is endless

We’re dancing on our graves

I’d rather watch us…

I’d rather watch us burn

We’re standing together on the edge

Denying a bitter end

We’re standing together on the edge like ready to burn

We’re staring at each other, fade along the days (we're fading)

Denying a bitter end

I’ve had enough of your fucking bullshit

To relive each of these lies

Hand in hand, like two liars

I swear, sometimes, I’d rather be dead

Just like this hole in my heart

My pain keeps growing like it used to

How could you let this be?

Oh how could you let this be?

What have we got left except this long silence?

We’re fading out as the night falls down

What have we got left expect this fucking distance that is standing right

between us?

Our fucking dance is endless

I’d rather watch us fucking burn