Bitter (Alternative Mix)

There's something bitter in the wind And i don't mean the cold You're trying to win her back i can see that And all your fake ness it seeps through And all your words they don't seem true I can see through you No i don't want pretend I'd be just as bad as you Pretend smiles, your vanity Leading me on to insanity Your twisted nature dragging me in Wraps around my soul And your finding it hard to let go Pretend smiles Your vanity Your wicked ways Your insanity Pretend smiles Your vanity Your wicked ways Your insanity