Johnny Manchild & The Poor Bastards
Bitter
Pack up again, softly now
Just one more day, 'til you're off the ground
You know he loves you, it ain't enough
Just one more night
Just one more night
Don't wake him up
And you'll be bitter, not right away
But you'll understand one of these days
You're too young to know now, too young to see
Everything clearly
Watching him leave, she'll make it up
I hope you can see, when you're growing up
How much she loves you, and all that she does
And don't you grow bitter, don't let it hurt
It's not what she wanted
It's not what you deserve
But she'll make it up
Don't let it burn, burn you away
You could havе so much more
You could have evеrything, don't let it inside, don't let it decay
Don't let it scar your heart, you can make your own way
You'll make it out
You'll make it out