I'll play thief
To the home
Of a rich man
Malt for my
Bitterness and ale
For the happiness
That was kept
In the mug
Are a lot cheaper
But mansions store
The most flavorful:
From the source
On the plate
I fall in hate so many times over
when my god can't seem to hold me
when family is oceans away from me
or when my friends lose all their faith in me
I will never shake the feeling of hopeless
but as long as I'm always hopelessly in love
bitterness can't win me
Can't help but be bitter, can't help but be sad.
It's like everything falls apart, everything I've ever had.
How does this even happen, how can it get so bad?
I just want to heal; I don't want to stay this mad.
How can I forgive them when I cannot forget
The pain that they caused me, from the time we first met?
Putting it behind me now seems to be my best bet,
But if it were that easy, why haven't I done it yet?