Bitter End - Northcote

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 tangled 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

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

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