Enemy

Written by: Rich Robinson

We live in a broken dream

Shattered the scene

No colors I see

A place to find a solace of mind

In my own time

Brought down with no energy

You steal it from me

Like a fruit from a tree

Brought down over me

A fruit from a tree

Enemy

You sleep with me

Why won’t you leave

This hold on me

And if I ever turn away from you

I’ll have my solid ground to cling to

Enemy

You sleep with me

Why won’t you leave

This hold on me

Enemy

Enemy