Drink the wine
My darling you said
Take your time
And consume all of it
But the roses
Were only to drain my inspirations
The promises were spoiled
Before they left your lips
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I breathe you in again just to feel you
Underneath my skin
Holding on to
The sweet escape
Is always laced with the
Familiar taste of poison

I tell myself
That you're no good for me
I wish you well
But desire never leaves
I could fight this
'Til the end
But maybe I don't want to win
 [bad word] 

I don't want to be saved
I don't want to be sober
I want you on my mind
In my dreams
Behind these eyes
And I wanna wake up
No not this time
 [bad word] 

The familiar taste of poison x2