Bittersweet - Jet Lag Gemini

Even though you want it
You really shouldn't think about it
Treason is a tar pit
It's so tacky to preserve alone
Can you live like a crow
There's your answer
As you pick at my bones with your friends and
Their barren tongues won't fill your lungs
Love tends to dry
And you can find it in a heartbeat
In hands that don't try
And leave it tangled in the bed sheets
Love tends to dry
You burn your bridges in the backseat
In hands that don't try
And show up widowed on the high street
Come on say you've done it
Though we don't have to talk about it
The stains left on the carpet
Scream loud enough for all to know
Do your legs fail the floor
There's your answer
A mistake with a sword needs a ransom
But you've got no jazz to have the cash
Love tends to dry
And you can find it in a heartbeat
In hands that don't try
And leave it tangled in the bed sheets
Love tends to dry
You burn your bridges in the backseat
In hands that don't try
And show up widowed on the high street
Love tends to dry
And you can find it in a heartbeat
In hands that don't try
And leave it tangled in the bed sheets
Love tends to dry
You burn your bridges in the backseat
In hands that don't try
And show up widowed on the high street
In a coat for assault desperate and bleak
Oh so bittersweet
Love tends to dry
And you can find it in a heartbeat
In hands that don't try
And leave it tangled in the bed sheets
Love tends to dry
You burn your bridges in the backseat
In hands that don't try
And show up widowed on the high street
Love tends to dry
And you can find it in a heartbeat
In hands that don't try
And leave it tangled in the bed sheets
Love tends to dry
You burn your bridges in the backseat
In hands that don't try
And show up widowed on the high street
Love tends to dry
And you can find it in a heartbeat
In hands that don't try
And leave it tangled in the bed sheets
Love tends to dry
You burn your bridges in the backseat
In hands that don't try
And show up widowed on the high street
Oh so bittersweet