Art Of War - Anberlin

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 (there are songs)

I’ll never write

Because of you

Walking out of my life

There are words (there are words)

That don’t belong

Because of you

I’ll never write another love song (never write another love song)

There are songs (there are songs)

I’ll never write

Because of you

Walking out of my life

There are words (there are words)

That 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)