Enemy - Jesca Hoop

Beautiful

Alone with my enemy

And share a bitter cup

Of poisoning

My countenance

To see his face in mine

And follow every line

Back to my enemy

You are mine

Pennyroyal wine fly

Like an innocent child

That followed every line

Back to my enemy

Beautiful

Falling fast from a state of grace

And trusting there is a light

In darkest place

My dirty knees

Hold the ground till it’s done with me

I’ve come to see that beauty is a thing

That is without grace

You are mine

Pennyroyal wine fly

Like an innocent child

That followed every line

Back to my enemy

Beautiful

At home with my history

And run the scarlet ink

With the tears of mercy

My battle wounds

Lay to rest a treasure box

And thinkin' of the scars

As the jewels of my story

You are mine

Pennyroyal wine fly

Like an innocent child

That followed every line

Back to my enemy