You swear to God but I'm a non-believer
And you're losing faith while I've been holding on
Trying to find the root of all this come between us
Trying to save what's left before everything is gone

Sweet love, my oldest friend
Have we come to the bitter end?
No make-up, no pretend
Have come to the bitter end
The bitter end
The bitter end

Too many years of battle scars and now
We're broken
And all the words you said
Been hanging over my head for time
And all of the lines we've crossed
Have finally burst us open
As a thousand tiny paper cuts of life

Sweet love, my oldest friend
Have we come to the bitter end?
No make-up, no pretend
Have we come to the bitter end?
The bitter end
The bitter end
Have we come to the bitter end?
Oh, the bitter end

The higher we rise
The further we fall
When we crash down
Through all of these years
I can't accept it's over now
I won't let go

Sweet love, my oldest friend
Have we come to the bitter end?
No make-up, no pretend
Have we come to the bitter end?

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Writer(s): ANDREW JACKSON, DAN PRIDDY, MARK CREW, RORY GRAHAM