Chris Whittingham

Well, you know I've been throwing stones
From across the street
Trying to break a piece
Yeah, I've been trying to make a beat

You've got a lot of nerve
Showing that face I see
This one's for you, my friend
Come face the enemy

Can you tell me what brings you here
With that sad story about your head?
Have you lost something valuable?
Or found something priceless instead?

Well, I know you've been running scared
From all that you couldn't be
This one's for you, my friend
Come face the enemy

Well, I've been waiting too long
To find out all
That I need from you
It's gone

So don't be fooling yourself
You're no Mister Sugar Man
And don't be mistaking me
For someone who gives a damn, yeah

Before all these scenes move on
And I choose my memory
This one's for you, my friend
Come face the enemy

Come face the enemy
This one's for you, my friend
Come face the enemy
This one's for you, my friend
Come face the enemy