Amélie Farren - Unsweetened Lemonade Lyrics

My eyes are made of acid
And my tongue is sharp with spite
Attention whore with too much pride
There's no one I wouldn't fight

I don't like confrontation but
I'm staring at the sun
I won't quit until my eyes go red
I'll finish what's begun

I f*cked the reaper cause I knew
My time was coming can't you see
I was either gonna die
At 12 or 90-f*cking-3

I'd do anything for twenty bucks
I'd sell my sour soul
Cause lemonade is bitter till you
Sweeten up the bowl

And I'm sitting in the bathroom
I'm crying citrus tears
Everything I used to love
Decayed over the years

It's hard to finish sentences
I'll sell my pride instead
Cause it's easier to focus
I'm just the price above my head

People think I'm pretty
So I'll buy a hotel room
One bed trope without the tension
The child and her groom

I f*cked the reaper cause I knew
My time had come why can't you see
I didn't die at 12
I guess I'm here till 93

I'd do anything for twenty bucks
I'd sell my sour soul
Cause lemonade is bitter till you
Sweeten up the bowl

And I'm sitting in the bathroom
I'm crying citrus tears
Everything I used to love
Decayed over the years

Enemies to lovers but you'll
Never own my heart
One sided it's pathetic
How you think you're being smart

Worthless parents make stupid kids
The apple never strays
Your conscience never compromised
And ego never pays

I'd do anything for twenty bucks
To feel more in control
Cause lemon hearts are bitter till you
Sweeten up the soul

And I'm sitting in the bathroom
I'm sobbing citrus tears
Everything I'll ever love
Decayed over the years