×Bitter Days×
male vocals, sludge, heavy shoegaze, rock
×Bitter Days×
male vocals, sludge, heavy shoegaze, rock
Lyrics
The window sticks,
the light won’t come.
Another day starts,
already done.
The walls peel paint,
the floor collects dust.
I keep moving,
because I must.
Bitter days,
they don’t end.
They just drag on,
again and again.
Instrumental
I don’t pray,
I don’t curse.
I just carry it,
for better or worse.
The world outside
is painted in gray
a silent film
I cannot play.
This smile I wear
a porcelain crack
a hollow echo
that answers back
Bitter days,
they don’t end.
They just drag on,
again and again.
Bitter days,
Oh, bitter days.
For better or worse,
Bitter days.
Instrumental
And oh, this quiet,
terminal ache
a final breath
my soul can't take.
The colors dim
the music sighs
This is the sound
of my dying inside
Bitter days,
they don’t end.
They just drag on,
again and again.
Bitter days,
Oh, bitter days.
For better or worse,
Bitter days.