Cruel

The way I talk to you

Is it the brand of my clothes?

Is it where I come from?

Maybe it’s where I don’t

Is it the way I hold you, do you feel unsatisfied?

It’s as if my love, my love, my love for you makes you so unkind

Do I lie, do I steal was it something I said?

Inadequate love am I sick it the head?

Im starting to wonder

I’m really starting to sing

Just tear me apart so that you can prove

You only leave me scars so that i’m you

You only broke my heart because you’re cruel, cruel, cruel

Last sunday morning, oh was it the milk in your tea? Or was it when I walked out on stage and all the girls they screamed?

Was it something else now?

Was it your mum and dad?

Oh they never really liked me did they? they always said I was bad

Do I lie, do I steal was it something I said

Inadequate love am I sick in the head

Im starting to wonder

Im really starting to sing

Just tear me apart so that you can prove

You only leave me scars so that i’m you

You only broke my heart because you’re cruel, cruel, cruel