Sometimes I don't know who you are at all
 Your opinion is something that you've got inside
 But I see the loyalty has up and died

 Your skeletons
 My skeletons
 Life is only getting shorter


 You can be my enemy and I don't care
 Keep throwin' stones at yourself


 Stories run in circles that have no end
 I hit on luck, then you bum me out again
 There's a way that you keep the truth in check
 Scratch the surface and treat it like a broken neck

 Keep the peace when face to face with the scene
 Got a hunch that ain't what you really mean
 Weather's fair, does that change where you stand?
 My back is turned and the knife is in your hand


 Your genocide
 My genocide
 Life is only getting shorter


 You can be my enemy and I don't care
 Keep throwin' stones at yourself
 You can be my enemy and I don't care
 You try too hard and I can tell