Overcome by the enemy I run back up to my room Where I find your ruins And love, will you make a fool of me You got me doing things I never would believe Overcome by the enemy I run back up to my room Where I find your ruins And love, will you make a fool of me You got me doing things I never would believe So open eyes behind enemy lines Lie on my back and cross my fingers This room is my gravity Keeps me on the ground When I have no weight And trust Have you been misleading us 'cause I believed when you said The enemy she is a friend Lets make a toast To our useless work And our hopeless cause To a**ess the damage of the loss Lets make a toast To our useless work And our hopeless cause To a**ess the damage of the loss