Lyrics:

Pretty girls on your phone
Who you've said that you known since school
I believe you don't sweat
Start a fight on British time
It's not your fault, it's always mine
It's cool, then later, you say you regret it
When I'm alone, you don't know
The places my mind goes
This one likes what you like
And this one wears what you wear
Loves music I've never heard before 'til I met you
When you're looking at me, I wonder, what do you see?
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
Can't help myself, I give you hell
Going through her carousel
It's true, she looks nothing like me
I care too much 'bout what you think
But I can't believe in you blindly
This one likes what you like
And this one wears what you wear
Loves music I've never heard before 'til I met you
When you're looking at me, I wonder, what do you see?
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy (own worst enemy)
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy
I'm my own worst enemy (I'm my own worst enemy)
Can't help myself, I give you hell (I'm my own worst enemy)
Going through her carousel (I'm my own worst enemy)
Can't help myself, I give you hell (I'm my own worst enemy)
Going through her carousel
I blame myself, 'cause I can tell (I'm my own worst enemy)
I know it's hard for you as well (I'm my own worst enemy)
For you as well (I'm my own worst enemy)
Fuck you as well