Bittersweet Kiss
Bittersweet Kiss
Sometimes I feel ill
trying not to thinking
About my life and the shape of you, Girl
this is my new weekly weakness
and so am I to you
The fact is that I'm not intentioned
to make those promises again
and fall in defense
Your rare scent that nobody have too
I won't pretend if you swear the same to me
it's true
Tequila bottles and deckchairs under blue
come closer Darling,
come close to the horizon too
A bittersweet kiss is all we left tonight
don't leave me with the taste
of a momentary lie
The fantasy twists
my veins are turning dry
but I want you by my side
I want you so
Your rare scent that nobody have too
I won't pretend if you swear the same to me
it's true
Tequila bottles and deckchairs under blue
Keep holding Darling and,
keep holding darkness too
Writer/s: Fake Peole
