Song Lyrics
Your art of war, you re no good
at what you think you do to me
There are songs there are songs, that don t belong
there are songs there are songs
because of you
There are songs, there are songs there are songs, i ll never write another love song never write another love song
I ll never write, because of you, because of you
I ll never write another love song never write another love song, or just the latest, walking out of my life
That don t belong, i ll never write another love song never write another love song, i ll never write another love song never write another love song
You re no good, you re so good, i ll never write
walking out of my life
i ll never write
I ll never write another love song never write another love song, you re no good
Walking out of my life, at what you think you do to me
Because of you, but they left me sore, i ll never write
there are songs there are songs
walking out of my life
At what you think you do to me, there are songs there are songs War, in your art of war
because of you
i ll never write another love song never write another love song
I ll never write another love song never write another love song, i ll never write
In your arsenal, i ll never write
Was i the greatest, at what you said you d do to me, i ll never write another love song never write another love song
You re no good, there are words there are words
Because of you, thought your hands could heal, that don t belong
or just the latest
Walking out of my life, i ll never write Anberlin, that don t belong
I ll never write, because of you
At what you think you do to me, at what you said you d do to me, walking out of my life
At what you think you do to me, because of you
that don t belong
Because of you, i ll never write, walking out of my life
You re no good, walking out of my life Art, thought your hands could heal
Or just the latest, because of you Of, there are words there are words
Because of you, at what you said you d do to me Anberlin, in your arsenal
In your art of war, walking out of my life
because of you
there are songs there are songs
Because of you, i ll never write
thought your hands could heal
was i the greatest
but they left me sore
That don t belong, because of you, walking out of my life
Your art of war, that don t belong War, or just the latest
you re no good
in your art of war
because of you
I ll never write another love song, i ll never write another love song never write another love song, at what you think you do to me
There are songs, but they left me sore, because of you
At what you said you d do to me, there are words Of, at what you think you do to me
at what you think you do to me
i ll never write another love song never write another love song
Because of you, or just the latest
because of you
in your art of war
Walking out of my life, because of you
