Bullet for My Valentine (Interview)

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 tell

But guess what, honey, it ain't no angel

You like to scream these words as a weapon
Well go head 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)
These fingers full of 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 cant be heaven it feels like i'm in hell
You're like a 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)
These fingers full of 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 (COMPLICATED, 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
whoa oh oh there's nothing left to say