This is the last time I get to call you mine,
We never liked it anyway.
Two birds returning to the sky.


So sweet yet so bitter.
So sweet yet so bitter.


You wrote such a good letter.
I have it by my bed,

To read it makes me sad and glad.
We both know it's better.


So sweet yet so bitter.
So sweet yet so bitter.


I don't see why not.
The pain will be forgot,
And all that will reside are the markings in the sky.

So tonight I don't see why not.

So sweet yet so bitter.

So sweet yet so bitter.