I have an enemy, hides itself in side of me

Anytime I try to be too perfect

Pours a drink, lights a smoke

Makes itself feel right at home

Anytime I try to be too perfect

And it makes me sleep with the things I fear

And it holds regret like a souvenir

Gonna run me out of here

I wish the invisible would disappear

I have a doubting ghost, says I make a friendly host

When I wonder if I do deserve it

Bites my heels, haunts my dream

Puts me in the way of me

When I wonder if I do deserve it

And it makes me sleep with the things I fear

Gonna run me out of here

I wish the invisible would disappear