Bitter and Sweet - Rose Kemp

With the rope from your car / Just for you

Yeah, knotted and bruised

With my hair done all nice / Just for you

Yeah, bloated and blue

With the rats at my shoe / Just for you

Yeah, gnawed and chewed

With the blame at your feet / Yes, bitter and sweet

And I’d never acknowledge

The look of exhaustion / on your crumbling face

And the pestle and mortar

Covered in powder

How could I neglect

The spoiled running make-up

Under your sunglasses

Because it was never there