Enemies

Said too much

I've run aground

My conscience says 'i'm not around'

But I'm still looking for it

So what's it like

Does it make you pleased??

Now I'm diseased

I'm never eased

But I'm still looking for it

Who needs enemies

Whn you've got friends like these

Caught between me & myself again

So what's it like to rescue minds

I hear it pays...you satisfied??

Well I'm still looking for it

And many meet, between the sheets

I hear it's clean, I hear it's free

But I'm still looking for it

I don't need a reason

A reason to believe you

Am I alone this time

I don't