
[Verse 1] You move through rooms like quiet sunlight, I look away too late. You give me that golden ache, warm — but always cutting through. You’re the softest thing in every room, honey-light and pale. And every time you look at me, I fail. [Pre-Chorus] You don’t see it. Or maybe you do. But you never say. [Chorus] Bittersweet — you don’t know what you do to me. Bittersweet love — your friendship is beautiful, but it’s not enough for me. [Verse 2] When you ask me to grab a coffee, I shrug like it’s nothing new. Every small excuse beside you cuts deeper than it should do. You had someone waiting at home. I had nowhere left to hide. And you liked being next to me — that’s what hurt inside. [Bridge] Everyone could read it. I never learned control. If you ever turned and faced it, something would lose its hold. [Outro] I hope it fades. I hope it rests. But if I saw you — anywhere, anytime — I’d slip right back there. Bittersweet… (bittersweet…) (bittersweet…) Bit—