A Bitter Song

All I need is a bitter song
To make me better
Much better

All I need to write is a bitter song
To make me better
Much better

Hmmm...
Hmmm...

It found me
To hold me
But I don't like it at all
Won't feed it,
Won't grow it

It's folded in my stomach;

It's not fair,
I found love
It made me say that.
Get back,
You'll never
See daylight
If I'm not strong
It just might

All I need is a bitter song
To make me better
Much better

All I need to write is a bitter song
To make me better
I feel better

I feel better