Nothing More Cruel - The Singer Sung

When did sweet pandora see it open
Melodies get harder as we go
No on sees the poet weep, who writes his notes apon his knees
Cause harmony is broken
Don't you know.
I was one to think that I was lonely
Music's not an ordinary curse
But there you go to mock my dark And show my eyes your sabled heart
Now part of me sees holiness As yours

I'd sell my soul, just to know you
Cause who could hold my better days
But the one, who knows my pain
Like her love?

I'm not the type to go without a warning
But you give no reason I should stay
Cause you alone could know my heart so surely
Oh singer for the song of better days

Never thought my pen would see me friendly
When the words I wrote were set apart
Cause artistry remains my curse, to smite Apollo with my verse
But you went and sent my your regards

I'd sell my soul, just to feel you
Cause who alone, could see me safe
But the one, who knows my pain
Like her love

I'm not the type to go without a warning
But you give no reason I should stay
Cause you alone could know my heart so surely
Oh singer for the song of better days

Sails away, and on, and up, and over
Make our way into the breach my friend
Thankful for the curse it took to know her
And now I hope that curse wont ever end

I'm not the type to go without a warning
But you give no reason I should stay
Cause you alone could know my heart so surely
Oh singer for the song of better days

Oh singer for the song to better days

Written by:
Daniel Horton, Mariana Sandoval

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Nothing More Cruel

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