Familiar Taste Of Poison - Live From Philly 2010

Drink the wine, my darling he said
Take your time, and consume all of it
But the roses, where only to drain my inspiration
The promises, were spoiled before they left your lips and

I breath you in again, just to feel you
Underneath my skin, holding on to
The sweet escape, is always laced with a
Familiar taste of poison

I tell myself, that you're no good for me
I wish you well, but the desire never leaves
I could fight this 'till the end
but maybe I don't wanna win

I breath you in again, just to feel you
Underneath my skin, holding on to
The sweet escape, is always laced with a
Familiar taste of poison

I don't wanna be saved
I don't wanna be sobre
I, want you on my mind
In my dreams, behind these eyes
And I won't wake up
No, not this time

I breath you in again, just to feel you
Underneath my skin, holding on to
The sweet escape, is always laced with a
Familiar taste of poison
A familiar taste of poison
A familiar taste... of poison