Very Cruel

That's the song that I knew when I was young

About the tall trees in Georgia

If you love all men

You'll be left with none

Don't you see that's what you've done

And now the world, how it burn as it turns

You've been taught, but you’ve never learned

Just forget yourself

And forget it hurts

Cut it off if it gets too fierce

What it'd be like in the willows with you

We'd be free like we used to

What does that even mean

It means we'd want nothing

But to be a good choice to choose

You're a good choice to choose

When the applause dies and our hands are untied

Will you believe me that I loved you?

What a fool I've been

To beg you again and again

To believe me that I want you

Now we both can't sleep

I see you in my dreams

lost into the lonely screen

What it'd be like in the willows with you

We'd be free like we used to

What does that even me

It means we'd want nothing

Then to be a good choice to choose

You're a good choice to choose