The Regrettes - Bitter, Sweet, & Sour

Bitter, sweet, and sour
I got a couple hours
Jumping off the tower so don’t look down
Gotta call my grandma
Gotta tell my grandpa
I really miss him and I wish I could hug him now
It’s the sound of your words
That rings my ears
The [?] the fears
They’re near and now they’re here
The walk
A ghost
Of who I was
She stares at me while she’s dripping in blood
I can feel it when it starts to fight
It says “Alright, it’s not your night”
I can feel it when it whispers soft
And tells me I’m not good enough

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