Lyrics: Freya White
Music: Kieran Phipps
Intro
Do, do, do x3
Verse 1
Yeah, I love you (I love you)
And I really do (really do)
Can I touch you? (Can I? Can I?)
Or is it too soon?
Wipe the tears of my cheeks
Before I get the train, please
Can’t have no body seeing me like this
They know why I’m like this
Chorus
My eyes are red
It’s 7am
It can’t be blem
It must be men
Understand if
I had to pick my poison
It’d be you (it be you oh-i)
Had to pick my poison
It’s be you
Verse 2
You’re my cyanide
The apple to my eye
Need another hit
Need another high
Love it when you lie
Remember that time
You called me divine
I wore all red
And you looked so stressed
Pressed up on your chest
And then we undressed
Undressed, yeah
I’ve suppressed my emotions, once again
You’re asking too much of me, once again
Why do you lust over loose women?
Who don’t look like me
Who don’t think like me
I’m not your wifey
But I still
Yeah, I still might be, yeah
I’m addicted to him sis
Chorus
My eyes are red
It’s 7am
It can’t be blem
It must be men
Understand if
I had to pick my poison
It’d be you (Pick my poison, it’d be you)
Had to pick my poison
It’d be you
Verse 3
If I had to pick
My poison it would be you
Everyday, every lifetime
You know that I would choose you
No, no you cannot heal me
Lately, wish you would save me
But I’m in love with toxic
I want it all up in me
Outro
Yeah baby, if you
Will be my
Be my poison