Cyanide Lyrics
| Song | Cyanide |
| Artist | The Early November |
| Album | Imbue |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Trace my shape here on the wall | |
| Color in my eyes and hair with chalk | |
| And nobody will know that I’m gone | |
| I’d hate to leave an impression | |
| Its a battle just to talk, feel defeat when I walk | |
| Want to smash and moan but I join the flock | |
| Don’t believe in depression | |
| I just gutted myself to prove that I’m different | |
| I’m different | |
| Chorus: | |
| Drowning your problems into a rat hole | |
| Sooner or later you’re gonna start the float | |
| Lets just hope nobody will know | |
| With your drips as lethal as cyanide | |
| Its not much, we might be alright | |
| But after a while nobody can hide | |
| The color is there | |
| And it starts to fade so fast | |
| Yah, the equal signs on my mouth try to heal | |
| My separated path | |
| I not wish, but yearn to move along | |
| We need to clear the way so my baggage clears the wall | |
| Cover the place with post it notes till I have shown what I had done | |
| Chorus | |
| Until we don’t feel anything | |
| Drowning your problems into a rat hole | |
| Sooner or later you’re gonna start the float | |
| Lets just hope nobody will know | |
| With your drips as lethal as cyanide | |
| Its not much, we might be alright | |
| But after a while nobody can hide | |
| Until we don’t feel anything, anymore |
| Trace my shape here on the wall | |
| Color in my eyes and hair with chalk | |
| And nobody will know that I' m gone | |
| I' d hate to leave an impression | |
| Its a battle just to talk, feel defeat when I walk | |
| Want to smash and moan but I join the flock | |
| Don' t believe in depression | |
| I just gutted myself to prove that I' m different | |
| I' m different | |
| Chorus: | |
| Drowning your problems into a rat hole | |
| Sooner or later you' re gonna start the float | |
| Lets just hope nobody will know | |
| With your drips as lethal as cyanide | |
| Its not much, we might be alright | |
| But after a while nobody can hide | |
| The color is there | |
| And it starts to fade so fast | |
| Yah, the equal signs on my mouth try to heal | |
| My separated path | |
| I not wish, but yearn to move along | |
| We need to clear the way so my baggage clears the wall | |
| Cover the place with post it notes till I have shown what I had done | |
| Chorus | |
| Until we don' t feel anything | |
| Drowning your problems into a rat hole | |
| Sooner or later you' re gonna start the float | |
| Lets just hope nobody will know | |
| With your drips as lethal as cyanide | |
| Its not much, we might be alright | |
| But after a while nobody can hide | |
| Until we don' t feel anything, anymore |
| Trace my shape here on the wall | |
| Color in my eyes and hair with chalk | |
| And nobody will know that I' m gone | |
| I' d hate to leave an impression | |
| Its a battle just to talk, feel defeat when I walk | |
| Want to smash and moan but I join the flock | |
| Don' t believe in depression | |
| I just gutted myself to prove that I' m different | |
| I' m different | |
| Chorus: | |
| Drowning your problems into a rat hole | |
| Sooner or later you' re gonna start the float | |
| Lets just hope nobody will know | |
| With your drips as lethal as cyanide | |
| Its not much, we might be alright | |
| But after a while nobody can hide | |
| The color is there | |
| And it starts to fade so fast | |
| Yah, the equal signs on my mouth try to heal | |
| My separated path | |
| I not wish, but yearn to move along | |
| We need to clear the way so my baggage clears the wall | |
| Cover the place with post it notes till I have shown what I had done | |
| Chorus | |
| Until we don' t feel anything | |
| Drowning your problems into a rat hole | |
| Sooner or later you' re gonna start the float | |
| Lets just hope nobody will know | |
| With your drips as lethal as cyanide | |
| Its not much, we might be alright | |
| But after a while nobody can hide | |
| Until we don' t feel anything, anymore |
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