Lior The Art Of Cruelty Lyrics


The Art of Cruelty by Lior

Well i don't want to be somebody's keeping
No I don't even want to hesitate
Yeah it's warm in your sun
But comfort is as cruel as a gun
And I can't reveal what's in my safe
Cos that would be the end of me
Made up my mind gonna push on alone
But my love for you has a will of it's own

How does the pressure ever ease
Will the battles ever cease
This must be hard to understand
For someone so at peace

Caught between the silence and the storm
Every day a new religion born
My life is a halfway house
And I'm in doubt
Of ever getting out

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Well I don't want to be somebody's keeping
But my love for you has a will of it's own

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