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You turn me off on 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 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

PRE-CHORUS
We get so complicated
This finger's for our memories

CHORUS
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
Take the ashes from the floor
Bury them to just make sure
That nothing more is left of me
Just bittersweet memories

I wanna run - 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 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

PRE-CHORUS
CHORUS
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Разместил: NasY   Дата: 22.04.2010 15:10   Версия для печати