Texty: Nine Days. Madding Crowd. Bitter.

In my heart, sent my confession my condolence
You're indefinite you're incompetent inconsiderate
You're so childish
I will push you out of what is real out of my head
You can stick and drown at your residence of disappointments
Are of yours to come
So embrace them oh my shallow one today
If I could change anything then I would change everything
These bitter days shall remain
I don't ask for your forgiveness I don't care much for your actress
That's just you though shallow and selfish
So I go now oh my hollow one today
If I could change anything then I would change everything
These bitter days shall remain
So carry your blues behind your eyes
Don't flatter yourself I will survive
So carry your blues your own denial
Your feathers are gone you'll never fly
If I could change anything
Then I would wipe the years away
If I could change anything
Then I would wipe the years away
If I could change anything
Then I would change everything
These bitter days shall remain
Since you're gone I'm much better than you
So carry your blues behind your eyes
Don't flatter yourself I will survive
So carry your blues your own denial
Your feathers are gone you'll never fly
She'll never fly