My own worst enemy...

I’ve just turned twenty six and she was twenty three
She wore a crucifix but never preached at me
We’d stay up all the night until the day was dead
I’ll get these feelings got inside my broken head
Wanna fly away
And change my ways


I’ll beat myself to death when she sits next to me
I wanna free myself from all this misery
I wanna taste the love but life’s against up me
But I am …
My own worst enemy

I try to get some sleep her arms are over me
I’m staring at the walls that closing in on me
There’s somebody through the blinds that watches over me
Today’s the day I turn myself to set me free
Wanna fly away
And change my ways


I’ll beat myself to death when she sits next to me
I wanna free myself from all this misery
I wanna taste the love but life’s against up me
But I am …
My own worst enemy

Feel .. Wanna feel it .. wanna feel it .. wanna feel it

I wanna fly away
And change my ways

I’ll beat myself to death when she sits next to me
I wanna free myself from all this misery
I wanna taste the love but life’s against up me
But I am ..
My own worst enemy

Worst enemy …. worst enemy
worst enemy




He dicho.