Patrick Dorgan - Bitter

^CmThey say love can make you ^Eb/Bbblind Is that the ^F/Areason why AlI that you ^Absee are lies ^{Bb Cm}'Cause everything started out ^Eb/Bbfine And then a ^F/Achange of wind I guess you're ^Ableaving me again

So run ^Abaway ^BbRun ^Cmaway ^AbRun and don't look ^Bbback again^Cm You could've st^Abayed You sh^Bbould have st^Cmayed In ev^Bbery way I lose When ev^Geryt^G7hing I do

Makes you b^Cmitter ^{Eb/Bb F/A}Bitter, o^Abh ^BbMakes you b^Cmitter ^{Eb/Bb F/A}Bitter, ^Aboh

^CmSo now my pride has you left me c^Eb/Bbold And girl you alm^F/Aost had me Headed d^Abown that road ^CmIn that game where no one w^Eb/Bbins What a ^F/Acoincidence I guess you're l^Abeaving me again

^AbSo run away R^Bbun away^{Cm Ab}Run and don't look b^Bback aga^Cmin You could've s^Abtayed ^BbBut it's too la^Cmte In e^Bbvery way I lose When e^Bmverything I d^G7o

Makes you ^Cmbitter ^{Eb/Bb F/A}Bitter, oh^{Ab Bb} Makes you ^Cmbitter,^Eb/Bb oh Bitt^F/Aer, o^Bbh ^G Makes you ^Cmbitter ^{Eb/Bb F/A}Bitter, o^Abh ^Bb

^CmSo now my pride has left me^Eb/Bb cold And girl you a^F/Almost had me ^Ab