Enemies

V_1
Up the hill to my safe holding
I find my blood in such low standing
I blame these sad things on me, but I
Cut a smile in my face
So youll intake some fleeting comfort
And still

P_1
You say, I
Contaminate your world with my touch
And I feel,
That you brandish the weapon of passive aggression
Seems like

C_1
Your idea of perfect and mine
Are perfectly aligned
So lets be enemies
Till we see the sun go away

Whatd you think Id let you win?
Ive grown to suffer you
Lashing out at me
Till I see the sun goway

B_
Dont deny my tolerance
Dont take away these sad things from me
That aint nothing
You should see what I do to me

V_2
(I) Cut a smile in my face
So youll intake some fleeting comfort
Youve built a wall of beauty to help
Tolerate any discomfort
(from)

C_2
Your idea of perfect and mine
Are perfectly aligned
So lets be enemies
Till we see the sun go away

Whatd you think Id let you win?
Ive grown to suffer you
Lashing out at me
I will stand alone

Your idea of perfect and mine
Are perfectly aligned
So lets be enemies
Till we see the sun go away

My idea of life sublime is having you
Far away