Of Verona - The Enemy Lyrics

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The Enemy

The Enemy Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Enemy By Of Verona?
We've become strangers
Walking a strange line In time Out of step Out of line It happened in stages I was changing I was changing without you And I'm falling away I'm falling away now And I'm sorry darling But I've broken it down And I need to see this through And how did I become the enemy? Thought this was everything you wanted from me Have I become what you feared Should I disappear this time How did I become the enemy? 'Cause I was your angel Talking a good game The same one you taught me to play You kept me in cages With gilded spaces Too small for me to stay Now I'm falling away Falling away now And I'm sorry darling But I've broken it down And I need to see this through So how did I become the enemy? Thought this was everything you wanted from me Have I become what you feared Should I disappear this time How did I become the enemy? How did I break you down I let you in and you fucked me around I tried my best you should know You should have let me go So how did I become the enemy? Thought this was everything you wanted from me And how did I become the enemy? Thought this was everything you wanted from me Have I become what you feared Should I disappear this time This time This time How did I become the enemy? This time This time How Did I become the enemy? |
Who Wrote The Enemy By Of Verona?
Mandi Faye Perkins, Unknown Composer Author
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What's The Duration Of The The Enemy By Of Verona?The duration of The Enemy is 4:04 minutes and seconds. |
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