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