Free bodies with solid regrets
Often sleeping in the middle of a hurricane
I never suspected the things I did
That was good for me

But I fell, I'm my own disaster
This right here is proof of everything I do
A rifle two shots fired
And what's left is this bittersweet feeling

My choices seem so superficial
I never thought about after
And yes in the present
I care about very happy people today
But I love those who love intensely

Greet my nightmares today
I saw my life get broken
Nothing that I haven't felt
Nothing more than a bittersweet feeling

Burnt houses of blue popurinas
Plans for planned deaths
Crucifying my regrets
And burning them at the stake
With a bittersweet feeling
With a bittersweet feeling
Bittersweet feeling
Bittersweet feeling

Me laughing at blatant lies about promotions
Revenge put to the test
Futile relationships
And false guilt (false guilt)

Why does singing about the truth hurt?
I need to wait for it
I wanted to travel to my world
Why does this feeling break me
Why can't I shake this bittersweet feeling

Burnt houses of blue popurinas
Plans for planned deaths
Crucifying my regrets
And burning them at the stake
With a bittersweet feeling
With a bittersweet feeling
Bittersweet feeling
Bittersweet feeling

A monologue
A fear
An archer
A prey

Fuck the handsome
And the ugly
Why is this limbo
And he's impossible to surpass
With a bittersweet feeling
Bittersweet feeling

Burnt houses of blue popurinas
Plans for planned deaths
Crucifying my regrets
And burning them in the bonfire
With a bittersweet feeling
With a bittersweet feeling
Bittersweet feeling
Bittersweet feeling