Enemy - Deconbrio

You like to think that I am giving up

I’d like to see you try

You like to think that I’m running away

Well, so long, farewell, goodbye

Well, I’ve had enough

I see through your bluff

And I’ll raise you everything

That you have grown to love

I see through your mask

I don’t think you’ll last

With your so-called honesty

And the lack thereof

I can’t be this enemy

You hoped I’d become

I can’t fill the void

To make you feel more welcome

The last thing I had hoped to be

Was broken and numb

But, I think I am ready for

Whatever may come