The Bitter Man - Desultory

So call me the bitter man 'cause I do no longer

Care.

Tear off my skin, look deep in my soul

And I’ll show the scars I wear.

I’m not crying,

I’m not crying, I’m not the crying kind but

You’re dying yeah you’re dying 'cause you’re the

Dying kind.

And I’ve been to the end and I’ll take you

There so don’t make me think cause I don’t

Even care.

And I’ll be happy to pour some salt in your

Wounds 'cause I’d love to see you cry.

So don’t

Trust my smile and don’t trust my eyes 'cause I

Promise you I’ll lie and I won’t waste my time

To prove you wrong 'cause it would take too god

Damn long, take too god damn, take too god

Damn, take too god damn long.

You wish you’d be once again the one that

Wins in the end.

Don’t hope too much now my

Friend.

Don’t hope too much now my friend,

Let it go!

The words I’ll never speak still echoes in

My mind just gaze into these empty eyes and

Tell me what you find