Enemy Numbers

My enemy
Where have you been?
On the low days you crawl along
Will you roll again?

You shadow my ways
Hide out through the night
Like a secret revealed in an X-ray
Lifted up to the light

It’s always the same but it
Always looks new
Playing out in an endless loop
It’s always the same when you
Slip through my hands
Somehow the wheels keep turning round

Some days
When you’re running out of air
Holding out for your turn in the spotlight
When you’re caught in the crosshair
One last time
Returning to the sun
Tearing open a hole in the sky
Tumbling tumbling tumbling down

It’s always the same but it
Always looks new
Playing out in an endless loop
It’s always the same when you
Slip through my hands
But somehow the wheels keep turning round

It’s always the same I get it
Covered up for a friend
When it's laid out before you like a dream
That’s coming to the end

It’s always the same when you
Slip thought my hands
Walking to the horizon
On infinite sand