We Act Just Alike, In Each And Every Way

Do The Samethings, Like A Routine

Each And Every Day

I Always Look Over My Shoulder, Yet I See No One There

But I Can Feel It In my Soul, He's Definitley Here

Like A Ghost In The Wind, Let This Nightmare Begin

Cause I Ain't Goin' Out Like A Punk, I'm In It To Win

Strapped And Loaded, With Only My Bare Hands

The Death Of My Foe, Buried In The Lands

But The Only Thing Is, I Still Feel It My Heart

I Always Knew Who It Was, From The Very Start

I Chuckle And Turn Towards The Mirror

Lift My Head Up And Stare, I Couldn't See It Any Clearer

No Matter How I Tried To Disbelieve, It Was Clear To All But Me

The Pain In My Eyes, Tears On My Cheek

I Clearly See Now,

 My Worst Enemy Is Me....