| Your enemy looks down on you
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| To bring up a moment that just flew by you
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| I try to think about those words you choose
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| To never talk about…
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| Your enemy looks down on you
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| To buy you some more time for ones that catch you
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| A second mortifying, I’ve lost you good
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| And never talk about…
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| I’ve felt the inside counting down
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| And without fear, I hold her knife
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| And when they finally get to you
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| Just never give them a chance to hurt
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| And you finally ran through
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| To find your enemy is you
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| Just like a whore, so wander around
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| She cuts out her door and inserts out to night
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| Lets try and go without a finger through
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| You never wanted out
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| I’ve felt the inside counting down
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| And without fear, I hold her knife
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| And when they finally get to you
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| Just never give them a chance to hurt
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| And you finally ran through
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| To find your enemy is you
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| And you finally ran through
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| To find your enemy is you
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| (Pull them aside) And you finally ran through
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| (And now you’re where?) Your enemy is you
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| (Leave them high) And you finally ran through
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| (Count on when) Your enemy’s you |