Besedila: Forgive Durden. The Sour And The Sweet.

These baby blues
Are drowning amongst the salt of my sorrow
These baby blues
Were made for you

And you for them
Don't be afraid of what you know you want
Spit out the bitter
So I'll sing until this dream loses grip
Until my faith is dashed to bits
How far will I have to fall before you realize you've fallen for me too?
I'll spill my heart through this pen
You'll be my end
Both engines out, waiting for panicked metal to meet ground

Let me be your seat belt
I'll keep you buckled tight
You'll be safe with me
Your trust, your faith
Your every reason to leave it all behind

I am the sugar
So I'll sing until this dream loses grip
Until my faith is dashed to bits
I feel so far, I feel so close, I'm blind to your desire

I'll spill my heart through this pen
You'll be my end
Because you can't stop me from bleeding
when it's on the inside

I hate how you still love him
I hate how you're the reason I'm losing sleep
I hate how you refuse to let go
I hate how you're everything I want and need
I hate how you hold back
I hate how your lips grazed mine so softly
I hate how beautiful you look in the rain
I hate how you were made for me

It's the sour and the sweet

So I'll sing until this dream loses grip
Until my faith is dashed to bits
How far will I have to fall before you realize you've fallen for me too?
I'll spill my heart through this pen
You'll be my end
Because you can't stop me from bleeding
when it's on the inside