Bitter End

Take the pictures off the wall
 and I'll pack up the dishes
 we'll tear our world apart
 after we just picked up the pieces
 never gonna catch these runaways
 riding through the night trying to find our way
 I'll pick you up at 4 in the morning
 hold your hand and sing
 we're gonna make it
 ohhh, we're not at the bitter end
 ohhh, we're not at the bitter end
 the more we move the more we have to fight
 to keep our hearts, to keep our minds
 through tangles wires and broken lines
 I'm alone in a hotel bed, feeling half dead
 I'll pick you up at 4 in the morning
 hold your hand and sing
 we're gonna make it
 ohhh, we're not at the bitter end
 ohhh, we're not at the bitter end
 let's make our escape
 from empty years of broken faith
 let's break down every wall
 and whenever you fall
 Repeat