Album: Got The Noise

Bittersweet

Raise your glasses
Think of the times we’ve had
Wash down your pride
Think of all the things

We should have said
We should have said

Why does it have to end that way?
Every hello means good-bye someday
All precious moments laid to waste
And all the good times washed away

Save up your smiles
Wait for the impending crash
Days will be gray
And nights will be black like cash

So raise your voice
Speak up and make a wish
Yeah, raise your voice
And tell me

What you miss
You’ll dearly miss

Why does it have to end that way?
Every hello means good-bye someday
It seems like nothing’s here to stay
I already miss you, already miss you all today

Think of all the times we had
Think of what we should have said
Tonight is bittersweet, bittersweet
The night is bittersweet, bittersweet

Yeah

Why does it have to end that way? (Days will be gray)
Every hello means good-bye someday
Why must we always end that way? (All laid to waste)
Let’s raise our glasses to decay

C’mon, raise your glass