It's just a silly little problem,
With a not so easy answer.
I finally see right through you,
All your truth has lost its matter.
For the tears you made pour,
For the blood that you let spill.
For what's coming in our future,
For our past that haunts us still.
So mix together your poison,
And my love that pushes you out.
Go and drink up that cyanide,
You're looking a pretty low now.
Your honesty holds no truth,
Your lies once hidden now revealed.
Kisses and excuses will fade,
Wounds and tears will soon heal.
And the scars will remind me,
The words echoing in my head.
You've said sorry one too many times,
But sorry won't help you in the end.
For the tears you made pour,
For the blood that you let spill.
For what's coming in our future,
For our past that haunts us still...
For the tears you made pour,
For the blood that you let spill.
For what's coming in our future,
For our past that haunts us still.
So mix together your poison,
And my love that pushes you out.
Go and drink up that cyanide babe,
You're looking a pretty low now.
