Cyanide

All of my thoughts are turning on me again
You're calling on my demons like they’re your friends
Fuck with my heart
I let you under my skin
I'm lucid dreaming

Got me
Screaming
I will follow you down the deep end
You know
Follow you down this feeling
Á mort

Everything is going black
Falling in love is going insane
Hoping for a peace of mind
I rather die, heart in your hand
Biting down on cyanide

In all of my dreams I'm burning pictures again
Running from the feelings, playing pretend
It’s better with my heart on ice
I'm telling myself I'm gonna cut the strings
But when you’re knocking on my door I let the devil in
Falling in love is going insane

Hoping for a peace of mind
I rather die, heart in your hand
Biting down on cyanide
Hands 'round my neck when you dance with the devil in me
Dance with the devil in me

Falling in love is going insane
Hoping for a peace of mind
I rather die, heart in your hand
Biting down on cyanide
Everything is going black