Enemies
The Bird
2:44Mistakes were made Trippin on another day Thought it was right The stakes were raised Two can play this kind of game I’ll roll this time And it hurts sometimes but I feel so alive So I never wanna let it fly by And it hurts sometime and it hurts for a while Guess I’ll never be the same without my Baby How come it’s my destiny To know I’m crazy To feel the way I do To feel the truest of blues Look up you’ll see Only one way to be free Trace back desire