Atlas Genius - Friends With Enemies Lyrics
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    Friends With Enemies

    [Verse 1]
    Lies that imply the space
    We'll be friends with the enemies
    Lost in your sense of taste
    Did you know you were next to me?

    [Hook]
    Labor days, wounded hearts
    How we fade, how false we start
    I'm stuck on this Long Island beach
    Where I'll make an army for my enemies

    [Verse 2]
    A faint disarray of intention
    And I'm a guest of your invention
    What's the rest of this dance?
    Does the promise of this just end?
    Just to we get what we can
    Well there's too much within your head

    [Hook]
    Labor days, wounded hearts
    How we fade, how false we start
    I'm stuck on this Long Island beach
    Where I'll make an army for my enemies

    [Outro]
    Cut the loss, cut the time
    I don't ask, behind your eyes
    Shadow bonds can make a friend
    How I missed the shadow games

    [Hook]
    Labor days, wounded hearts
    How we fade, how false we start
    I'm stuck on this Long Island beach
    Where I'll make an army for my enemies

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