Red City Radio

Lyric guide

I'm Well, You're Poison

Read I'm Well, You're Poison lyrics by Red City Radio on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.

Red City Radio visibility3 visits

person Curated by Ethan Walker LyroVerse team

Reference snapshot

The page facts to cite before the commentary

Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.

Page type: lyric reference Artist: Red City Radio Canonical path: /red-city-radio/i-m-well-you-re-poison Related lyric paths: 6

Lyrics

I'm Well, You're Poison

The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.

I'm not above forgiveness

But i can tell this ain't working out

And if lies were lead

You'd be gasping for air and violently drowning

This battlefield is stained with blood

And you look more desperate

It's over

Time's wasted, are we here again

It's over

How could you believe that we're the same

It's over

Sorry if i bother you

But i want you to know

I give my replies in stereo

I was laying on the ground

I was looking up

I was walking on the edge without breaking down

But i'm loving the life i live

And if there's a chance this ain't working out

I may be dumb enough not to hear the sound

Of broken dreams

I'll make my stand at my very own gettysburg

This battlefield is stained with blood

You look more desperate

Throw your life away

It's not like you deserve it

Give yourself another day

Don't act like you have earned it

Go on and try to live that life

It gives me a chance to write a lullaby

Hope it helps you sleep at night

I was laying on the ground

I was looking up

I was walking on the edge without breaking down

But i'm loving the life i live

And if there's a chance this ain't working out

I may be dumb enough not to hear the sound

Of broken dreams

I'll make my stand at my very own gettysburg

I was laying on the ground

I was looking up

I was walking on the edge without breaking down

But i'm loving the life i live

And if there's a chance this ain't working out

I may be dumb enough not to hear the sound

Of broken dreams

I'll make my stand at my very own gettysburg

And in the end this battlefield is stained with blood

At my very own gettysburg

And in the end this battlefield is stained with blood

At my very own gettysburg

And in the end this battlefield is stained with blood

At my very own gettysburg

This battlefield is stained with blood

Quick answers

What this page can answer fast

Who performs "I'm Well, You're Poison"?

Red City Radio performs "I'm Well, You're Poison", and this lyric page sits inside the Red City Radio catalog on LyroVerse.

Are there related songs to explore after "I'm Well, You're Poison"?

Yes. The related section below points to SkyTigers and 50th And Western with a short reason for opening each page next.

Where can I find more songs by Red City Radio?

Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Red City Radio's lyric pages.

Song Room

Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song

Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.

Open Song Room

0 followers Selected insights only surface after moderation

Listener comments

What people are saying

0 comments

Add a short interpretation or memory

A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.

Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.

Sign in person_add

No listener comments on I'm Well, You're Poison yet.