Enemy You

All Good Things

Enemy You


Like good things must come to an end 
So it is for them too my friend 
They think they know but are yet to truly grasp it 
It'll come back to them someday 
The school bully's three year reign 
The oppressive, decadent, and egoistic 
Don't worry kid it'll get the best of them Their beauty will fade away 
The rich will be empty handed someday 
And the leaders will one day realize no one's listening Maybe all this you have observed
Accept defeat, but on your own terms 
'Cause inevitably is what you're wrestling 
Don't fight it kid it'll get the best of you 
It'll always get the best of you 
The happy, the sad, the bad, and all good things...