It was just another stupid little fight, I'm wakened by your crying at night. Always used to like a rocky ride, but the pain you feel it burns me inside. You don't have to stay, but you do. Because I say that I love you. Soon enough now, you will see: I am sworn to be your enemy. I can see them starving on the TV screen, they're thinking why's the world so mean. Now there's no more places they can hide, and the pain you feel it burns me inside. You don't have to live, but you do. Because you think you'll make it through. In the end, though, you will see: I am sworn to be your enemy. And there's a mirror on my bedroom wall, the man inside he looks so small. Why does he stand there with his broken pride, oh the pain he feels it burns me inside. You don't have stare, but you do. So I'm just staring back at you. And never ever will you see: I am sworn to be your enemy.
