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Bittersweet Memories

Bullet For My Valentine

You turn me off at the push of a button
Then you pretend that I don't mean nothing
I'm not saint, that's easy to tell
But guess what honey? You ain't no angel!

You like to scream, use words as a weapon
Well, go ahead, take your best shot women
I wanna leave you, it's easy to see
But guess what honey? It's not that easy!

We get so complicated
This thing is for our memories

So rip my pictures from your wall
Tear them down and burn them all
Light the fire, walk away
There's nothing left to say
So, take the ashes from the floor
Bury it all, to just make sure
That nothing more is left of me
Just bittersweet memories

I wanna run and escape from your poison
But when I leave, I feel something is missing
I'm not afraid that's easy to tell
This can't be heaven, feels like I'm in hell
You're like a drug that I can't stop taking
I want more, I can't stop craving
I still want you, it's easy to see
But guess what honey? You're not that good for me!

We get so complicated
This thing is for our memories

So rip my pictures from your wall
Tear them down and burn them all
Light the fire, walk away
There's nothing left to say
So, take the ashes from the floor
Bury it all, to just make sure
That nothing more is left of me
Just bittersweet memories

We get so complicated
This thing is for our memories
We get so complicated

So rip my pictures from your wall
Tear them down and burn them all
Light the fire, walk away
There's nothing left to say
So, take the ashes from the floor
Bury it all, to just make sure
That nothing more is left of me
Just bittersweet memories

Woh oh, there's nothing left to say
Woh oh, there's nothing left to say

Composição: Matt' Tuck





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