You swear to God, but I'm a no-man's land You swear to God, but I'm a non-believer You're losing faith while I've been holding on Trying to find the root of all that's gone between us Trying to save what's left for everything that's gone Sweet love, my oldest friend Have we come to the bitter end? No maker, no preacher Have we come to the bitter end? The bitter end The bitter end Too many years of battle scars and now we're broken And all the words you said been hanging over my head for time And all of the lines we crossed have finally bust us open As a thousand tiny paper cuts the line Sweet love, my oldest friend Have we come to the bitter end? No maker, no preacher Have we come to the bitter end? The bitter end The bitter end Have we come to the bitter end? The bitter end The higher we rise, the further we fall When we crash down through all of these years I can accept it's over now I won't let go Sweet love, my oldest friend Have we come to the bitter end? No maker, no preacher Have we come to the bitter end?
