I used to cry
I used to cry alone
Watch my faces, I grow older
Reflect the world I've known

I used to wonder
What it was that I did wrong
No amount of conversation
Could keep me holding on

That kind of love that I would need
Tasted too bittersweet to me

And every little tear
That ever used to fall
Broke most of my resistance
And that's the cruelest twist of all

'cause the kind of love that I would need
Tasted too bittersweet to me

So don't look back
I don't stop to hang around
Don't except the disappointment
Relationships have found
The kind of love that I would need
Tasted too bittersweet
The kind of love that I would need
Tasted too bittersweet to me