I'm on my own, two feet in this city,
and no one speaks a word I understand.
This place is dark, it's getting scary.
I can't wait to get back home again.
So hold me up, this feeling never stops,
and I'll pretend to break.
I've got this new obsession,
begging to just take this pain away.
And god, I feel like falling,
I might be my own worst enemy,
my own enemy.
I'm on my own, two feet in this city,
and no one speaks a word I understand.
This place is dark, it's getting scary.
I can't wait to get back home again.
So hold me up, this feeling never stops,
and I'll pretend to break.
I've got this new obsession,
begging to just take this pain away.
And god, I feel like falling,
I might be my own worst enemy,
my own enemy.
And god, I see right through this.
And god, I see right through this.
So hold me up, this feeling never stops,
and I'll pretend to break.
I've got this new obsession,
begging to just take this pain away.
And god, i feel like falling,
I might be my own worst enemy,
my own enemy.
So hold me up, just hold me up.
So hold me up, just hold me up.
And god I feel like falling,
I might be my own worst enemy,
my own enemy.
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