My Enemy
Every day, feeling so ordinary. Every day, I get on with it.
Stuck in a loop, feeling so ordinary. Every day I get out of it.
I'm my enemy,
I'm not going to be.
All this stuff's so ordinary.
Time just passed you by.
And my memory, it keeps telling me all this stuff's just ordinary.
I wake in the morning,
I hope that something's going to change.
And late in the evening,
I'm reassured it's all the same.
I'm my enemy,
I'm not going to be.
All this stuff's just ordinary.
Time just passed you by.
And my memory, it keeps telling me all this stuff's just ordinary.
My enemy.