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Woorden: Erik Hassle. Bitter End.

I knew I had what I wanted
But still I wanted more
A drink or two got me started
And now I just can't get over you
Grass so green on the other side
At least it felt so at the time
All I got was a troubled mind
And now I just can't get over you

So it comes to bitter end
Guess i blew it once again
But still I have learned my lesson well
I can't get over you
Could you spit me in the face
Could I starve a hundred days
Whatever it takes to break this spell
I can't get over you

Could a priest give me forgiveness
And wash my sins away
Cause without love my life's pretty pointless
And I just can't get over you

So it comes to bitter end
Guess I blew it once again
But still I have learned my lesson well
I can't get over you
Could you spit me in the face
Could I starve a hundred days
Whatever it takes to break this spell
I can't get over you

Whatever it takes to break this spell
Whatever it takes to break this spell
I gotta get out of this hell
I can't get over you
Whatever it takes to break this spell
Whatever it takes to break this spell
I gotta get out of this hell
I can't get over you

So it comes to bitter end
Guess I blew it once again
But still I have learned my lesson well
I can't get over you
Could you spit me in the face
Could I starve a hundred days
Whatever it takes to break this spell
I can't get over you

I can't get over you