Quarrel - Moses Sumney

He who asks for much has much to give

I don’t ask for much, just enough to live

But in the light, morning will reveal the spoils of night

Through the walls of Jericho lies a heart of stone

With you, half the battle is proving that we’re at war

I would give my life just for the privilege to ignore

Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel

Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel

To whom much is given, much is required

Luxurious liver, you never inquire

It ain’t right, you see, who is your family?

If I don’t have tools to fight, calling this a quarrel isn’t right

Quoting this a quarrel so immorally implies

We’re equal opponents and we both antagonize

Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel

Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel

Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel

Don’t call it a Lovers' Quarrel

We cannot be lovers

'Cause I am the other

We cannot be lovers

Long as I’m the other