Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Bullet For My Valentine - Bittersweet Memories

You turn me off at the push of a button/And you pretend that I dont mean nothing/I'm not a saint, thats easy to tell/But guess what honey, you aint no angel.

You like to scream these words as a weapon/Well go ahead; take your best shot woman/I wanna leave you; its easy to see/Well guess what honey, its not that easy.

We got so complicated/This fingers for our memories/So rip my pictures from your wall/Tear them down and burn them all/Light the fire and walk away/Theres nothing left to say so/Take the ashes from the floor/Bury them to just make sure/That nothing more is left of me/Than bittersweet memories(Memories)

I wanna run and escape from your prison/But when I leave I feel something is missing/Im not afraid thats easy to tell/This cant be heaven it feels like Im in hell/Youre like a drug that I cant stop taking/I want more and I cant stop craving/I still want you/ its easy to see/But guess what honey youre not that good for me

We got so complicated/This fingers for our memories/So rip my pictures from your wall/Tear them down and burn them all/Light the fire and walk away/Theres nothing left to say so/Take the ashes from the floor/Bury them to just make sure/That nothing more is left of me/Than bittersweet memories

Just bittersweet memories

We got so complicated/These fingers full of memories/We got so complicated

So rip my pictures from your wall/Tear them down and burn them all/Light the fire and walk away/Theres nothing left to say so/Take the ashes from the floor/Bury them to just make sure/That nothing more is left of me/Than bittersweet memories

Theres nothing left to say/Theres nothing left to say.

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