Now I'm sitting at home
all on my own and it's bittersweet
I wish you were here but there's a tear every time that you speak
Bitter little boy why do you pick on me?
you gave me something sweet
now you've left me in these dirty sheets
there's a dent in my bed
where you'd rest your head and it's still warm
I wish you were still next to me
It felt like love
now I don't know
thought that I should let you go but I want this false security
Bitter little boy why do you pick on me
you gave me something sweet
now you've left me in these dirty sheets
Oh bitter little boy why do you pick on me?
Now I'm on my own and it's bittersweet
you gave me something sweet
now you've left me in these dirty sheets
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you gave me something sweet and now you leave me in these dirty sheets