My enemies lurk in the corner of my eye
Falling apart
Staring back from the dark shadows in my mind
Faling apart
My trust is like a crumbling statue
Falling apart
I try to hide but find no refuge
Faling apart
They seem so threatening
They all seem so threatening
They’re all coming after me
The enemy’s after me — that’s a problem
From what i see the land of the free is ready
To arm me to the teeth — that’s a problem
We’re free to cheat, free to steal
Free to wreck each other at will
They shock my chill, shock my senses
Never let down my defenses
Kundalini’s in a mess
And i’m shattering from stress
