Produced by Sam Skolfield
Written by Griffith Frank and Sam Skolfield

VERSE
Blue in the head
I’m seeing red
Your lips are calling to me

Filling the night
With black and white
Like midnight sun

My senses give
My promises
All crumble down around me

I need the sting
Your touch will bring
I need it now

CHORUS
Bittersweet

It's wrong I know 
But your love just tastes so bittersweet

I can't let go
Cause your love just tastes so

Verse
I’ve faith to keep
And hell to reap
Somewhere off in distance

Cause once you sing
Your offering
I come undone

Your lust invades
In every shade
And I don’t want to I fight it

Give me a spice
Of fire and ice
Come take me down


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