Tekster: Project 86. Drawing Black Lines. Me Against Me.

I will not forget the day when the sides were chosen
Me against me against me
Clothing so drenched with sweat and the teeth they were clenched
Who can I trust when I

Grabbed hold my enemies neck and choked till he ceased
Blistered with disbelief, I awoke dead
And when I awoke, I couldn't believe it was me
All the time it was me

So many times we smile in pride
Putting such faith in what we've accomplished
But minutes ago we were, minutes ago we were
Slitting our wrists, running for sympathy

Grabbed hold my enemies neck and choked till he ceased
Blistered with disbelief, I awoke dead
And when I awoke, I couldn't believe it was me
All the time it was me

All the time it was me
All the time it was me
All the time it was me

Grabbed hold my enemies neck and choked till he ceased
Blistered with disbelief, I awoke dead
And when I awoke, I couldn't believe it was me
All the time it was me

All the time it was me
All the time it was me
All the time it was me
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