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Poison Video (MV)




Performed By: Long Autumn
Language: English
Length: 4:04
Written by: John Mark




Long Autumn - Poison Lyrics




The cold in my veins is thanks to the poison you gave me
We saw it start to clot, it did a lot
Of course I'll stay
It makes for a boy going mayday
I checked with God, he said to stop

Another kind of death
Remember when you said I'm your best friend?
Without a needle left
You better take the step before it all ends
I'll say goodbye now

How can't you see what you're doing?
You didn't have to do it
You flamed your brain to ruins
Don't lie to my face, you've been using
You didn't have to do it
You didn't have to do it

A simple mistake
Repeats itself for me
I didn't ask for this
We didn't ask for this
He got hooked like daddy on the powerball
Soon enough, daddy fell to the fetanyl
Glass stuck in his hands, like, that's nice
That's nice, that's nice
You were told no bad dice

You were
I was
We were younger
Everything was better
But I don't want you to love
Everything you've never touched
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The cold in my veins is thanks to the poison you gave me
We saw it start to clot, it did a lot
Of course I'll stay
It makes for a boy going mayday
I checked with God, he said to stop

Another kind of death
Remember when you said I'm your best friend?
Without a needle left
You better take the step before it all ends
I'll say goodbye now

How can't you see what you're doing?
You didn't have to do it
You flamed your brain to ruins
Don't lie to my face, you've been using
You didn't have to do it
You didn't have to do it

A simple mistake
Repeats itself for me
I didn't ask for this
We didn't ask for this
He got hooked like daddy on the powerball
Soon enough, daddy fell to the fetanyl
Glass stuck in his hands, like, that's nice
That's nice, that's nice
You were told no bad dice

You were
I was
We were younger
Everything was better
But I don't want you to love
Everything you've never touched
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Writer: John Mark
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