I've scribbled out my view on faith.

On waiting until timings right.

I've sat and pondered on this for 

days and days and nights and nights.

I've never been the best with lines.

I've got 17 pantomimes that give away

The words I say...

Are nothing that you should believe.



And all we are is a bitter sweet sundown. 

A little bit love and a little bit let down.

I can't keep you around... can't keep you around.

In this better sweet sundown.



I've had a lot of time to think,

About where this all went south. 

I wanted you less and less until none and done. 

And now were all sold out. 

You can tell me well be just fine.

Quentin says you've got 20 pantomimes

that give away, my first mistake was 

not convincing you to believe 



That all we are is a bitter sweet sundown. 

A little bit love and a little bit let down. 

I can't keep you around... can't keep you around.

In this better sweet sundown.



Trust me when I say...

You'd make all the same mistakes.

And every promise would be made to break.

You'd make all the same mistakes.

If you knew that you could get away (get away).

I'd let you get away (get away).



All we are is a bitter sweet sundown. 

You gave me every bit of your heart.

And Im the one that let you down.

I can't keep you around... can't keep you around.

In this better sweet sundown. 

We're a better sweet sundown.

We're a bitter sweet memory now.