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Interview with Dustin Hook by Second Fleet Mag

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Photo: Submitted / Interview: Amelia Charleen Q: You seem like a man with many talents, i.e. realtor, musician, bassist, etc. How do you balance being so versatile? A: I really dont balance.. but I...
Interview with Dustin Hook by Second Fleet Mag
"My Fantasy With The Enemy" Lyrics
VERSE 1:
By now, She's leaving,
I'm broken hearted and barely breathing
But, I think I know the way (Forget it)
She'll find another me (Fuck it)
I'm not a liar, but I,
I play with fire, and I,
I hate to say you couldn't hold a flame
But I keep the memories,
She'll find another me,
She'll find another me
CHORUS:
Treating love, Treating love like a game
I dedicate it with a memory
To a love so sick, so sweet,
I could never leave
My fantasy with the enemy
By now, She's leaving,
But I won't go down that easily, That easily
VERSE 2:
I'm not a liar, but I,
I play with fire, and I,
I hate to say you couldn't hold a flame
But I keep the memories,
She'll find another me,
She'll find another me
CHORUS:
Treating love, Treating love like a game
I dedicate it with a memory
To a love so sick, so sweet,
I could never leave
My fantasy with the enemy
By now, She's leaving,
But I won't go down that easily, That easily
BRIDGE:
We watched our flame burn out
While our bittersweet sun went down
And out of my reach,
But I keep the memory
(So sick, So sweet, So sick, So sweet)
(So sick, So sweet, So sick, So sweet)
(So sick, So sweet, So sick, So sweet)
(So sick, So sweet, So sick, So sweet)
CHORUS/OUTRO:
Treating love, Treating love like a game (Woah)
I dedicate it with a memory (Woah)
To a love so sick, so sweet,
I could never leave
My fantasy with the enemy
By now, She's leaving,
I won't go down that easily,
I won't go down that easily,
That easily.