This is the last time I get to call you mine,
We never liked it anyway.
Two birds returning to the sky.
So sweet yet so bitter.
So sweet yet so bitter.
You wrote such a good letter.
I have it by my bed,
To read it makes me sad and glad.
We both know it's better.
So sweet yet so bitter.
So sweet yet so bitter.
I don't see why not.
The pain will be forgot,
And all that will reside are the markings in the sky.
So tonight I don't see why not.
So sweet yet so bitter.
So sweet yet so bitter.