The 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 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

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

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