Bittersweet

Apocalyptica

I'm giving up the ghost of love

In the shadows cast on devotion.



She's the one that I adore

Queen of my silent suffocation.



Break this bittersweet spell on me,

Lost in the arms of destiny.



Bittersweet.



I won't give up; I'm possessed by her.



I'm wearing the cross; she's turning to my good.



Break this bittersweet spell on me,

Lost in the arms of destiny,

Bittersweet, I want you (I wanted you)

And I need you (and I needed you)



Break this bittersweet spell on me,

Lost in the arms of destiny.

Break this bittersweet spell on me,

Lost in the arms of destiny.



Bittersweet.