I'm giving up the ghost of love
And a shadow is cast on devotion.


She's the one that I adore
Qween 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 bearing a cross; she turned into my curse.


Break this bittersweet spell on me,
Lost in the arms of destiny,
Bittersweet, I want you (how I wanted you)

And I need you ( how 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.