The Early November - Cyanide Lyrics
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Cyanide
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What Are The Lyrics For Cyanide By The Early November?
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 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 Yeah, 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 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 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 |
Who Wrote Cyanide By The Early November?
Arthur Carl Enders, Jeffrey Matthew Kummer, Joseph Ryan Marro, Sergio Anello, William J Lugg
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What's The Duration Of The Cyanide By The Early November?The duration of Cyanide is 3:37 minutes and seconds. |
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