Your Bitter is my Sweet / Blame Game
Things used to be, now they not
anything but us is who we are
disguising ourselves as secret lovers
we've become public enemies
we walk away like strangers in the street
gone for eternity
we erased one another
so far from where we came
with so much of everything, how do we leave with nothing
[L]ack [O]f [V]isual [E]mpathy equates the meaning of L-O-V-E
hatred and attitude tear us entirely, We meet at opposite poles
And no longer can we bond like love birds to a song or burned hearts
We have trashed our over cooked love that now accompaines the bin of deceit
Don't turn around, continue walking away
Disappear into that darkness that rests upon your gritty Shoulders
Let that dark cloud follow you wherever you go
So long ex-lover,
Farewell