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Texty: 12 Stones. Enemy.

See you look at me
With a look in your eyes
Like you've got an enemy in your sights
Now, I do not believe
This war will be over until your forced to see just how wrong you are

So you think you know who I am
You ain't seen nothin yet
Back against the wall
Your guard begins to fall
But there's no sympathy
Your the enemy
Your my enemy

Your wanting to believe
I'm scared of what's coming
But I begin to see that your weak
Now, don't show your teeth to me
It won't hide the fears that are growing underneath
Your see-though pride

So you think you know who I am
You ain't seen nothin yet
Back against the wall
Your guard begins to fall
But there's no sympathy
Your the enemy
Your my enemy

Time and time again
You push me to the end
But I feel better now
So much better now
So much better