In a cycle it's a violent kind of spin
Burned the high road now I'm riding off of it
I was idle now I start a lot of shit
Look at what I did
It's a funeral 'cause now my ego's dead
Like a thorn on a rose, ain't no way to get a grip
If I die alone there'll be more room in the crypt
And yeah, I'm fine with it
I said, hey
I hold the knife by the blade
'Cause I know how to take the pain
I love a good enemy, and baby, it's me
Maybe it's me
I hold the knife by the blade
I'll be fighting 'til the grave
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Baby, it's
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me)
Halo overhead, devil on my shoulders
All these regrets circle like a vulture
Ain't no medicine, I'm a sick culture
And maybe I'm disturbed
It's like world war me
And I don't want peace
I would rather bleed
All the misery loves company
And I can't break free
I said, hey
I hold the knife by the blade
'Cause I know how to take the pain
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Maybe it's me
I hold the knife by the blade
I'll be fighting 'til the grave
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Baby, it's
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me, me)
PVRIS - GOOD ENEMY Lyrics
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In a cycle it's a violent kind of spin
Burned the high road now I'm riding off of it
I was idle now I start a lot of shit
Look at what I did
It's a funeral 'cause now my ego's dead
Like a thorn on a rose, ain't no way to get a grip
If I die alone there'll be more room in the crypt
And yeah, I'm fine with it
I said, hey
I hold the knife by the blade
'Cause I know how to take the pain
I love a good enemy, and baby, it's me
Maybe it's me
I hold the knife by the blade
I'll be fighting 'til the grave
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Baby, it's
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me)
Halo overhead, devil on my shoulders
All these regrets circle like a vulture
Ain't no medicine, I'm a sick culture
And maybe I'm disturbed
It's like world war me
And I don't want peace
I would rather bleed
All the misery loves company
And I can't break free
I said, hey
I hold the knife by the blade
'Cause I know how to take the pain
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Maybe it's me
I hold the knife by the blade
I'll be fighting 'til the grave
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Baby, it's
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me, me)
Burned the high road now I'm riding off of it
I was idle now I start a lot of shit
Look at what I did
It's a funeral 'cause now my ego's dead
Like a thorn on a rose, ain't no way to get a grip
If I die alone there'll be more room in the crypt
And yeah, I'm fine with it
I said, hey
I hold the knife by the blade
'Cause I know how to take the pain
I love a good enemy, and baby, it's me
Maybe it's me
I hold the knife by the blade
I'll be fighting 'til the grave
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Baby, it's
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me)
Halo overhead, devil on my shoulders
All these regrets circle like a vulture
Ain't no medicine, I'm a sick culture
And maybe I'm disturbed
It's like world war me
And I don't want peace
I would rather bleed
All the misery loves company
And I can't break free
I said, hey
I hold the knife by the blade
'Cause I know how to take the pain
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Maybe it's me
I hold the knife by the blade
I'll be fighting 'til the grave
I love a good enemy, baby, it's me
Baby, it's
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me) me
(Me, me, me, me)
Writer: Lyndsey Gerd Gunnulfsen, Matias Mora, Sean Van Vleet
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.