I find myself thinking of him again,
I find myself lost on his charm,
I find myself lost.
Im about to go to bed, and dream with him again,
I dont know what to do, the more i try not to think about him,
If I find someone new, Someone good,
the more I try to push him in, I end up pushing him away.
Im my own traidor, Im the one stucking the nife on my back,
im the one who's making me weaker.
Im my own enemy, William is just the way.