BODY/PRISON

We should have been enemies We could have never met We should have been enemies It would've been better than Starting again Go back to the water Starting again Go back to the trees Starting again The blood on the altar Things aren't what they seem Things aren't what they seem Fate What difference does it make If we're lying awake Or trapped in a dream Pain And who we choose to blame Are you on your own Or stuck here with me We should have been enemies We could have never met Starting again Go back to the water Starting again Go back to the trees Starting again The blood on the altar Things aren't what they seem