On the one side, truth towers like a cliff On the other side, love dangles by a thread And here is a climber who cannot find his eyes And a falling woman wishing she was dead Both side, why is it always bittersweet? And the broken cloudy days When I need the suns heat I need the heat, oh both ways Why is it always bittersweet And the broken cloudy days When I need the suns heat Oh, I need the heat Why, why is it bittersweet? And the broken cloudy days Is when I need the suns heat I need the heat
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