Bittersweet Songtext
von POM

She is made of silk ropes
Tied together to stay safe
All the boys, they take turns
Untying is some sort of game
She is cooler than me
Wants to be sure I know my place
Shows up when she wants to
My head is her hiding space
Oh, my head is her hiding

Well, maybe when she′s done
I know that I'm done too

I′m scared
Hold me back before I grow older
I'm scared
Already lost everyone, now I'll lose you too


She called me up last night
Calling my all types of names
I promised you I would accept her
Not push her away, away, away
Sometimes I think about when
We were still split-brained
Miss talking to her at night
Now I just talk to my own face, but

I′m scared
Hold me back before I grow older
I′m scared
Already lost everyone, now I'll lose you too
I′m scared
Hold me back before I grow older
I'm scared
Already lost everyone, now I′ll lose you too

Maybe she'll come back tomorrow?
Well, we both know that′s a lie
Maybe she'll come back tomorrow?
Well, we both know that's a lie

Well, maybe when she′s done
I know that I′m done too


I'm scared
Hold me back before I grow older
I′m scared
Already lost everyone, now I'll lose you too
I said
I′ll call them back when I am back too
I'm scared
Already lost everyone, now I lost you too