| Song | Breathe the Poison In |
| Artist | XP8 |
| Album | Drop the Mask |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Resurreccion, XP Eight | |
| The sun starts filtering through layers of headache, drugs and booze | |
| I know I should look less abused, but the mirror always has to tell its truth | |
| New sweat on damp bed sheets, hotel noise, traffic and a need for caffeine | |
| Memories kept at bay come rushing through, another day to hate and to love you | |
| Another day to hate | |
| And to love you | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And as we lie in our bed drenched in our sweat and spent | |
| You show me rope marks on your arms, but I see no ties to bind my heart | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| I breathe the poison in |
| zuo qu : Resurreccion, XP Eight | |
| The sun starts filtering through layers of headache, drugs and booze | |
| I know I should look less abused, but the mirror always has to tell its truth | |
| New sweat on damp bed sheets, hotel noise, traffic and a need for caffeine | |
| Memories kept at bay come rushing through, another day to hate and to love you | |
| Another day to hate | |
| And to love you | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And as we lie in our bed drenched in our sweat and spent | |
| You show me rope marks on your arms, but I see no ties to bind my heart | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| I breathe the poison in |
| zuò qǔ : Resurreccion, XP Eight | |
| The sun starts filtering through layers of headache, drugs and booze | |
| I know I should look less abused, but the mirror always has to tell its truth | |
| New sweat on damp bed sheets, hotel noise, traffic and a need for caffeine | |
| Memories kept at bay come rushing through, another day to hate and to love you | |
| Another day to hate | |
| And to love you | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And as we lie in our bed drenched in our sweat and spent | |
| You show me rope marks on your arms, but I see no ties to bind my heart | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| And so I let this dirty surf wash all over me | |
| I breathe the poison in | |
| I breathe the poison in |