The cruel one
Gold motel
I am your sinking stone.
I'd rather be alone than drag you down and pick you up.
Haven't you been through enough?
I'd rather be alone than drag you down and pick you up.
Haven't you been through enough?
I am the cruel one.
Don't know how I've become
A movie where the acting shows somebody you used to know.
You used to know.
Oh no.
I don't want to wake up feeling like I'm no one.
I don't want to wake up wondering how did I become the Cruel one.
It's quicker than you think.
Sadness spreads out like ink on the road and on the sea.
On the roof and balcony.
I was using loneliness and now it's using me.
There's nothing left to give to you.
One thing left to say to you.
I don't want to waste my time
standing in a waiting line,
when I know what I want, and you're just what I want.
I don't want to waste my days, worrying what they'll say.
Now I know what I want, you're just what I want.
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