Our Own Enemy - Giants

Wake up, wake up and see the smokescreens

That they pull over your eyes

Everyday monotomy

Has clouded our senses to see the world as we should

Every being of our existence is a disease to it

Pretty soon there’ll be nowhere left to hide

Can we come to our senses?

Something’s got to be done

Can we come to our senses?

Something’s got to be done

It won’t be long until we lose what everyone has to share

Wake up before they take you in the night

And throw away the key

Then again it’s too far gone, the snowball effect is out of control

Then again it’s too far gone, the snowball effect is out of control

Wake up, take a stand

Wake up, show you can

Wake up, take a stand

Wake up, show you can

For all the years building us up will only make things

Quicker to pull us all back down

We are our own enemy, looks like the joke is on us

Can we come to our senses?

Something’s got to be done

Can we come to our senses?

Something’s got to be done

It won’t be long until we lose what everyone has to share