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Songtexte: Blue Merle. Burning in the Sun. Bittersweet Memory.

Well the morning was wrapped in a blanket of clouds
And I've been out driving since quarter to two
My body's aching my feelings are numb
From the bittersweet memory that's tangled in you
Bittersweet memory all tangled in you

There's cars that are cruising with nowhere to go
And the rain in streets makes them shine good as new
Wish I could ride one right out of this town
And away from the memory that's tangled in you
Bittersweet memory all tangled in you

There's friends I go out with friends that I know
And they leave feels like there's nothing to do
My best friends just packed up and left with her lover
Left me alone with the memory of you
Bittersweet memory all tangled in you

So I'm packing the things and I'm moving back home
This town ain't enough to cripple my soul
I'm saying goodbye should be easy to do
But the bittersweet memory is tangled in you
A bittersweet memory is all tangled in you

Well the morning was wrapped in a blanket of clouds
And I've been out driving since quarter to two