Enemy — Yngwie Malmsteen

What an enemy You became to me Lived a fantasy An illusion

Built scenery Played to the gallery like so many we Never could agree

All the pain that I Had to hide inside Made me realize I was starved

Tried so hard to be Anyone but me Everyone could see So, I've opened my eyes

I'm no longer waiting for a miracle Hold my head up high, the future's now

Though I was colorblind I read the warning signs And put the past behind Down the gutter

Now I finally see That the enemy is both in you and me Yeah, I've opened my eyes I'm no longer waiting for a miracle Both feet on the ground, my future's now No use in waiting for a miracle Hold my head up high, my future's now