Album Cover Bittersweet Memories

Bittersweet Memories

Bullet For My Valentine

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You turn me off at the push of a button

And you pretend that I don′t mean nothing

I'm not a saint that′s easy to tellBut guess what honey, you ain't no angel

You like to scream, use words as a weapon

Well, go ahead, take your best shot woman

I wanna leave you it's easy to see

But guess what honey, it′s not that easy

We get so complicated (complicated)

This finger′s for our memories

So rip my pictures from your wall

Tear them down and burn them all

Light the fire and walk away

There's nothing left to say, so

Take the ashes from the floor

Bury them to just make sure

That nothing more is left of me

Just bittersweet memories

Memories

I wanna run and escape from your prison

But when I leave I feel something is missing

I′m not afraid that's easy to tell

This can′t be heaven, it feels like I'm in hell

You′re like the drug that I can't stop taking

I want more and 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 (complicated)

This finger's for our memories

So rip my pictures from your wall

Tear them down and burn them all

Light the fire and walk away

There′s nothing left to say, so

Take the ashes from the floor

Bury them to just make sure

That nothing more is left of me

Just bittersweet memories

Just bittersweet memories

We get so complicated

This finger's for our memories

We get so complicated

So rip my pictures from your wall

Tear them down and burn them all

Light the fire and walk away

There′s nothing left to say, so

Take the ashes from the floor

Bury them to just make sure

That nothing more is left of me

Just bittersweet memories

There's nothing left to say

There′s nothing left to say