A Taste for Bitters lyrics

Pacific Sleep Patterns

It's the end of the raining, the end of the raining, nothing stopped but the dullness, all the dullness. All my enemies they can see in the dark, in the dark they see double I swear, I don't need this trouble. It's the end of the raining, the end of the raining and your hands fluttering on. They're moving slow like some wicked animal.

Popular Modern Themes

I'm resting by the window, dressed in little drops of red, but then the silence filled the creases and I almost lost my head. It's a thousand yards of tongues a thousand yards of cheeks in every word I've said. I'm walking very near the edge of something beautiful, but I turn away instead, but my honesty or my fingers from here on out my honesty or my fingers from here on out. I'm resting by the window, dressed in little drops of red, but then the silence filled the creases and I turned away instead, but my honesty or my fingers from here on out!

Ghosts, and the Swing of Things

I've been staying up nights talking to the floors like some people that I once knew when I wasn't quite so poor. They let themselves be sad songs. They let themselves be sad songs. I can't stand the silence, I get off my head, she came to me to unwind and let it out in bed. She lives her life like sad songs... She lives her life like sad songs. And so do I. I've been staying up nights walking through the floors, now I can see through her eyes and I don't speak no more. They treat their lives like sad songs... They treat their lives like sad songs. And so do I.

One Easy Pieces

Not what I expected, it's quick and unforgiving, but it's the only ride... it's the only ride. Not what I expected, it's quick and unforgiving, it's the only ride... it's the only ride, but it's all car crashes and stingray spines, that's what's become of my life. You're not listening, I thought I lost it, I'm worried to the bone... it's all car crashes and stingray spines that's where my thinking goes... one easy piece...easy piece...easy please... easy one... easy one... easy

Days of Nothing

It's getting harder to resist, I'm pulling powder from the walls, guess we all have wicked friends. But it's the piles and piles of pepper on the shadows and the eyelids, it's the blindness of my close friends and the days and the days of nothing. It's the days and the days of nothing. It's getting harder to come back from living lighter than a leaf. It's getting harder to depend on me. Oh, but you leave me no choices, no body no voices. You leave me no choice, I'm fucked and far away. You leave me no choices, no body, no voices. Don't you know I left myself these piles and piles of pepper on the shadows and the eyelids. It's the blindness of my close friends and the days and the days of nothing. But you leave me no choices, no body no voices, you leave me no choice. I'm fucked and far away, you leave me no choices, no body no voices. Don't you know I left myself here... don't you know I left myself these days and days of nothing.

It Could Ruin Your Day

This room is full of blank stares, eels on the balconies and when they scream like hawks, man I listen patiently. There's too much dust in the air, this little room is killing me. But I'm not feeling any less alone. I'm not feeling any less alone. She spoke through the holes in her hands, foreign words that frightened me and my scars make you clean, you're duller than I'll ever be. I spoke through the holes in my hands but you won't even look at me, but I'm not feeling any less alone.

A Taste for Bitters

This style of living the more I think, the more I think this means out. This style of living the more I think, the more I think this means it. No more drowning and the answer, see how my silence leaks... see how my fingers have folded, folded and crumble when I speak. I see my life as a sonic tone, I never thought it would deepen, but you don't care for me and I don't care now for anybody.

Narrow

Narrow and nothingness, I'm too goddamn young to look like this and I'm fucking scaring myself bad and all these fits of anger make me burn. Sorrows but timeless she spills red and warm like anyone of us, but when she's flushed, we all take two steps back, cause all those fits of anger make her burn. Narrow and nothingness, I'm too goddamn young to look like this and I'm fucking scaring myself bad and all these fits of anger make me narrow.

Sleep with Me

No one wants to think that their friends have gone to shit, so they just turned their back on me, cause they don't want to float and feel all the fuck alone. They don't want to live like me. She didn't want to float with this crazy tongue. She didn't want to live like me... everyone is nothing. No one wants to think their friends have gone to shit, so they just turned their back on me. Cause they don't want to float and feel all the fuck alone, they don't want to live like me. Everyone is nothing. I'm trying not to blink and be by myself again. I'm trying not to blink and be by myself again.

City Rings

Why is it you don't talk to me when I'm filled with paste and I'm filled with powder, I know I'm supposed to let it break my knees. All I see is what I want to see and it's a defined line. But it's alright, it all leads to silence. We all find our own sad reasons, a European nightmare with wings.

Smaller Steps

Steps are getting smaller now they are only shadows they don't fail... they don't fail. Steps are getting smaller now they are almost Spanish, they don't fail... they don't fail. I saw despair but you don't need it. I showed you signs, didn't I? I told you stark has landed on me. I took the steps that no ones sees. Steps are getting smaller now, they are only shadows, they don't fail... they don't fail. Steps are getting smaller now, they are almost Spanish, they don't fail... they don't fail, but I saw despair but you don't need it. I showed you signs, didn't I? I told you stark...

Your Let Down

Isn't that right, you're let down?.......

Words by Troy Von Balthazar