Cruel

Hands touch for no particular reason

Oh no, it's that familiar feeling

Your bluff, your covert kind of teasing

I swore I'd never let me do this all again

'Cause I fall for people I work with

And I work with people I should hold

And I'm over waiting for perfect

And I'm sick of doing what I'm told

Oooh

God this is so cruel

These sacred lines and rules

Oooh

I can see the end

'Cause you're more than just a friend

Maybe a pattern I'm trying to break

Turns into a risk I'm willing to take

'Cause I fall for people I work with

And I work with people I should hold

And I'm over waiting for perfect

And I'm sick of doing what I'm told

Oooh

God this is so cruel

Tell me what to do

Oooh

I can see the end

'Cause you're more than just a friend

We'll kill it with time and neglect

If I thought it to death for the best

Then why does it feel so heavy?

There's an afterglow, there's a light

If I push you away 'till we're fine on the surface

Then why does it feel so heavy?

Oooh

God this is so cruel

(There's an afterglow, there's a light

If I push you away 'till we're fine on the surface

Then why does it feel so heavy?)

Oooh

God this is so cruel