Desultory

So call me the bitter man cos I do no longer care.
Tear off my skin, look deep in my soul
and Ill show the scars I wear.
Im not crying, Im not crying, Im not the crying kind
but youre dying yeah youre dying cos youre the dying kind.
And Ive been to the end and Ill take you there
so dont make me think cause I dont even care.
And Ill be happy to pour some salt in your wounds
cos Id love to see you cry.
So dont trust my smile and dont trust my eyes
cos I promise you Ill lie
and I wont waste my time to prove you wrong
cos it would take too god damn long,
take too god damn, take too god damn, take too god damn long.
You wish youd be once again the one that wins in the end.
Dont hope too much now my friend.
Dont hope too much now my friend, let it go!
The words Ill never speak still echoes in my mind
just gaze into these empty eyes and tell me what you find
[ The Bitter Man Lyrics ]