quarrel

he who asks for much

has much to give

i don't ask for much

just enough to live

but in the light

morning will reveal the spoils of night

through the walls of jericho

lies a heart of stone

with you

half the battle

is proving that we're at war

i would give my life just for the privilege to ignore

don't call it a lovers' quarrel

don't call it a lovers' quarrel

to whom much is given

much is required

luxurious liver

you never inquire

it ain't right

you see

who is your family?

if i don't have tools to fight

calling this a quarrel isn't right

quoting this a quarrel

so immorally implies

we're equal opponents

and we both antagonize

don't call it a lovers' quarrel

don't call it a lovers' quarrel

don't call it a lovers' quarrel

don't call it a lovers' quarrel

we cannot be lovers

'cause i am the other

we cannot be lovers

long as i'm the other