Cruel - Cote

Maybe he thinks the ordinary’s cruel

Modern methods overthrow the rules

I am still the one to play the fool

Even after everybody said to cover your ears and keep moving

Don’t invite another chance to fall through

How lonely I was seduced by the prospect of a change, of a promise like you

Maybe he always tells you he’s okay

Modern methods dig an early grave

I may never learn to walk away

Even after everybody said to cover your ears and keep moving

Don’t invite another chance to fall through

How lonely I was seduced by the prospect of a change, of a promise

I believed it because that’s what I wanted

Now my hands are shaking

And my heart is trying hard to replace it

So I go where I wanted

City streets just to keep me

Just to keep me here