Enemy from Burn Everything by Death Waits

Cut yourself it’s not your fault
You’re not the enemy I know
Love yourself or not at all
You’re not the enemy I know
Hate yourself the sky won’t fall
Is something telling you to go
Lose yourself it’s not my call
Fuck this shit I’m going home
Going home
Going home

Going home (x4)

Change your clothes and cut your hair
Take a breath and turn away
Bodies burning on a pile
Take a breath and turn away
Leave the key under the mat
Got a ticket for a plane
Send me postcards soaked in gin
Dye my hair it’s going grey
Going grey
Going away

Going away (x4)

Do you want something
If you want nothing

I’m going away (x4)

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