[Verse 1]

Mmh, ah, woah

Holding a palette, endless color is overwhelming me

So many pictures I could paint

And still I stand here, blank

My shaky brush strokes are broken, misguided

Lied to by this painter so afraid to paint

Paint you what he sees

You'll see it all too late

[Chorus]

Damn, if I just had had a shovel

When I shot into this hole of you

And I, maybe I'd still have a stabbing chance

To show, show you love

By digging doubtfully away from your side

[Post-Chorus]

Cyanide

[Verse 2]

Ahh, woah

So do you get the picture now

And I will paint a picture, perfect place

Where we could play pretend

This shovel's all you need

But even thеn, you won't pretend

Not evеn for a friend

Make believe you hurt me or at least you stay

Never, never hear me sing of it again

[Chorus]

Damn if I just had had a shovel

When I shot into this hole of you

And I, maybe I'd still have a stabbing chance

To show, show you love

By digging doubtfully away from your side

[Post-Chorus]

I, cyanide, sigh

'Cause you, you decide when I, I sigh

When I have a little cyanide

No longer by your side, I sigh

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Outro]

Ah

Ah

Dee ah ba-da (Dee ah buh duh)

Ba-um da-uhn (Ba-um da-uhn)

Dee ah ba-da ba-da ba-da ba-da duh duh duh (Dee ah ba-da ba-da ba-da ba-da duh duh duh)

Dee ah buh duh (Dee ah buh duh)

Ba-um da-uhn (Ba-um da-uhn)

Dee ah ba-da ba-da ba-da ba-da duh duh duh (Dee ah ba-da ba-da ba-da ba-da duh duh duh)