Amnesia - American Hi-Fi

It disappeared before your eyes

I know it eats you up inside, you know I’m right

Worlds collide between the bars

I’m getting farther from the truth of what we are

Tell me what you waiting for

I don’t want to hear you say, it’s not my problem

Can’t you figure out what I want

Pull the trigger I’m a loaded gun

It’s almost over, I’m not over

(There is no enemy) (We can bring the enemy)

You couldn’t disconnect the thrill

My conscience sang the blues

While you moved in for the kill

Tell me what you waiting for

I don’t want to hear you say, it’s not my problem

Can’t you figure out what I want

Pull the trigger I’m a loaded gun

It’s almost over, I’m not over

Time to turn around

(oh-oh)

Time to turn around

(oh-oh)

Tell me what you waiting for

I don’t want to hear you say, it’s not my problem

Can’t you figure out what I want

Pull the trigger I’m a loaded gun

It’s almost over, I’m not over

It’s almost over, I’m not over

(There is no enemy) (We can bring the enemy)

(There is no memory) (Sleeping with the enemy)

There is an enemy

Sleeping with the enemy

There is an enemy

Sleeping with the enemy