Art of War

am I the latest, in your art of war?

thought your hands could heal, but they left me sore;

you're so good at what you think you do to me.

you're so good at what you think you do to me



there are songs I'll never write

because of you walking out of my life

there are words that don't belong

because of you, I'll never write another love song...



was I the greatest, in your arsenal?

or just the latest, in your art of war, your art of war

you're no good at what you said you'd do to me

you're no good at what you said you'd do to me



there are songs I'll never write

because of you walking out of my life

there are words that don't belong

because of you, I'll never write another love song...

(write another love song)



there are songs (there are songs)

I'll never write (I'll never write)

because of you walking out of my life

there are words (there are words)

that don't belong (don't belong)

because of you, I'll never write another love song...

(never write another love song)



there are songs, I'll never write

because of you walking out of my life

there are words, that don't belong

because of you, I'll never write another love song

(never write another love song)