Bullet for My Valentine - Room 409 Lyrics

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Room 409

Room 409 Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Room 409 By Bullet for My Valentine?
I can't believe what I've seen
So scratch my eyes out You were at ease on your knees in his apartment You said his name as I came in your direction Now I can choose what to do with both of you I loved you, you hurt me I loved you, you hurt me bad, go Your words, bury me of what I used to be I can't erase all those things I've seen Your heart smothers me and now it's hard to breathe I can't erase all my memories I take a step to the left, now you see me Tears start to fall as you crawl in his apartment You screamed his name as I came in your direction Fists start to fly say goodbye there's no excuses I loved you, you hurt me I loved you, you hurt me bad, go Your words, bury me of what I used to be I can't erase all those things I've seen Your heart smothers me And now it's hard to breathe I can't erase all my memories Hey, there's no excuses Hey, there's no excuses I loved you, you hurt me I loved you, you hurt me bad, go Your words, bury me of what I used to be I can't erase all those things I've seen Your heart smothers me And now it's hard to breathe I can't erase all my memories (erase all my memories of you) |
Who Wrote Room 409 By Bullet for My Valentine?
Jason James, Matthew Tuck, Michael David Thomas, Michael Kieron Paget
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What's The Duration Of The Room 409 By Bullet for My Valentine?The duration of Room 409 is 4:01 minutes and seconds. |
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