Letra de The Bitter Sweet
I am not a saviour I am not a saint
I am not an angel who's coming
I don't believe in anything pure like you do

So many times before so many times and more
I taste the bitter sweet
So every now and then you hear my cursing tongue
Sometimes you go along

So now live on hope and fear no more
I am not a monk I am not a silly dope
I want to bring it home I want to make it clear
I want to tell you dear all ends here
So now live on hope and fear no more
I am not a monk I am not a silly dope
I want to bring it home I want to make it clear

I drift on water you walk on land
You're not a martyr please understand
I don't beliebe in anything pure like you do