CRUEL
Words & music by: Robert Desmond B.
Hey cruel, you’re in my corner.
I guess I’m the un-favored one. (ooh)
No matter how strong I become
It’s useless when my demons come.
What curse enshroud upon me
So I pray for change…
(ta-ra-ra-ra-rah-huh.)
No apologies and yet you speak of words so ill.
It weights heavily, like nails driven on my back.
No room to breathe the poison of your honesty.
The bright side of your deeds.
Sadly I see no light.
(ta-ra-ra-ra-rah)
Forgiveness has no meaning ‘til these wounds are healed.
What you’ve done to me. I try to leave it all behind.
But memories are still, unmoved to the worse degree.
Images hunting me, in living nightmare I drown.
Oh no… (ta-ra-ra-ra-rah) - (guitar solo)
No apologies and yet you speak of words so ill.
It weights heavily, like nails driven on my back.
No room to breathe the poison of your honesty.
The bright side of your deeds.
Sadly I see no light. (ta-ra-ra-ra-rah)
