Keith Otten - Lyrics for Trickle

	Cruel or Kind
	...The words have come out wrong
	She told him she'd love him for all time Guess she didn't know she'd change her mind so many times She wrote a thousand letters in the fall Guess she didn't know she'd never burn them after all Is it cruel? Is it kind? Is it cruel? Is it kind? She held her hand against the wall A test of her own strength, she didn't know if it would fall She told him she'd changed her mind so many times Guess she didn't realize that she'd love him for all time Is it cruel? Is it kind? Is it cruel? Is it kind? She cuts him when he waits too long He bleeds like poetry or song He tries to take it back She wipes away the time it took The words have come out wrong.... She held her hand against the sky A test of her own faith while she's still strong enough to try She burned a thousand letters in the fall Guess she didn't realize she'd rewrite them after all Is it cruel? Is it kind? Is it cruel? Is it kind? She cuts him when he waits too long He bleeds like poetry or song He tries to take it back She wipes away the time it took The words have come out wrong....