Enemy Songtext
von WALWIN
Enemy Songtext
I let you in, gave you all I had
A seat at the table, a plate
But you didn′t like the taste
So you bit my hand
And now you're pulling on my t-shirt
I′m speechless
Mate there's gotta be a damn good reason
That you're standing on my neck
With a knife up to my chest
A Judas aren′t you?
You′ve made an enemy out of me
When you speak
I can't believe anything
That you say again
This friendship′s dead and buried
You made an enemy out of me
Stone cold with apathy
When you need a helping hand
This friendship's dead and buried
Oh it′s dead and buried
Do you value gossip over trust
All I know is I trusted you
And you spit it right back in my face
Was I your friend or was I currency
A stepping stone for you
But you stepped too hard
And found out breaking stones
Is harder than you think
You've made an enemy out of me
When you speak
I can′t believe anything
That you say again
This friendship's dead and buried
You made an enemy out of me
Stone cold with apathy
When you need a helping hand
This friendship's dead and buried
A helping hand
This friendship′s dead and buried
You′ve made an enemy out of me
When you speak
I can't believe anything
That you say again
This friendship′s dead and buried
You made an enemy out of me
Stone cold with apathy
When you need a helping hand
This friendship's dead and buried
And it′s dead
It's dead and buried
Dead and buried
You are not my friends
Dead and buried
A seat at the table, a plate
But you didn′t like the taste
So you bit my hand
And now you're pulling on my t-shirt
I′m speechless
Mate there's gotta be a damn good reason
That you're standing on my neck
With a knife up to my chest
A Judas aren′t you?
You′ve made an enemy out of me
When you speak
I can't believe anything
That you say again
This friendship′s dead and buried
You made an enemy out of me
Stone cold with apathy
When you need a helping hand
This friendship's dead and buried
Oh it′s dead and buried
Do you value gossip over trust
All I know is I trusted you
And you spit it right back in my face
Was I your friend or was I currency
A stepping stone for you
But you stepped too hard
And found out breaking stones
Is harder than you think
You've made an enemy out of me
When you speak
I can′t believe anything
That you say again
This friendship's dead and buried
You made an enemy out of me
Stone cold with apathy
When you need a helping hand
This friendship's dead and buried
A helping hand
This friendship′s dead and buried
You′ve made an enemy out of me
When you speak
I can't believe anything
That you say again
This friendship′s dead and buried
You made an enemy out of me
Stone cold with apathy
When you need a helping hand
This friendship's dead and buried
And it′s dead
It's dead and buried
Dead and buried
You are not my friends
Dead and buried
Writer(s): Arthur Walwin Findlay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

