Enemy In Disguise - Kirk Windstein

As I’m reaching for your hand

It seems so far away

I close my eyes in fear

Reality seems grey

And that trust I thought we had has drifted into dust

What I chose to believe has turned to dark mistrust

Blind for years to your lies

Enemy in disguise

Shadows blacken me

Blinded eyes can’t see

Tortured empty soul

Lack of all control