Текст песни The Art of War - Anberlin

Am I the latest
In your art of war?
Thought your hands could heal, but they left me sore, so 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?

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, 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 (ooo ooo)
Because of you I'll never write another, never write another love song

Never write
I'll never write you off tonight

There are songs I'll never write
Because of you walking out of my life
There are words that don't belong (ooo ooo)
Because of you I'll never write another love, 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 (ooo ooo)
Because of you I'll never write another, never write another

There are songs I'll never write
Because of you walking out of my life
There are words that don't belong (ooo ooo)
Because of you I'll never write another, never write another love song