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