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• Artiste: Ali Whitton
• Titre: The Good Things Are The Enemy
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A subtle breeze wanders through the open window It's so deliberate that I crave this time last year When the evening light was shimmering And you would look so divine I cannot tell you why... I want the ground to swallow me whole I don't want to die but I don't want to grow old You, you didn't mean to be so severe But I cannot shake this drug It's clear to me now It's just like my father said one night I've got to get out of my own head sometimes I wrap myself in thoughts until they smother me I convince myself the good things are the enemy Now the nights just linger pointlessly And all I really want is your company But now you're barely talking to me And I wonder if we were ever close at all I didn't want you to move away I'm sorry that I couldn't cope But you know that the distance made me frail I needed your touch, your scent, your kiss, your smile, And that beautiful look in your eyes It's just like my father said one night I've got to get out of my own head sometimes I wrap myself in thoughts until they smother me I convince myself the good things are the enemy Now the nights just linger pointlessly And all I really want is your company