Bitter End - The Revivalists

I’m trying too hard to pretend lately

Quit changing the rules that I bend daily

I’m wasting the time that I spend chasing

The you that I hold in my head escaping

With you under my skin I’m sinking

Getting stoned with my friends I think of you

But even the Midas touch is gonna turn to rust in the bitter end baby

The soles of the shoes on my feet are faded

And all of the people I meet are waiting

For letters I’ll never complete saying

The world that I built in my dreams is caving in

With you under my skin I’m sinking

Getting stoned with my friends I think of you

But even the Midas touch is gonna turn to rust in the bitter end baby

Why’d you fuck with my heart

It’s plain to see that I’ve been holding on to more than this could ever be

I read it but I don’t believe it

I said it and I don’t regret it at all

With you under my skin I’m sinking

Getting stoned with my friends I think of you

But even the Midas touch is gonna turn to rust in the bitter end baby