A Bitter Song - Butterfly Boucher

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