Promise

by crystal flaig   Mar 8, 2006


I'll make a promise to you,
Because I know you'll keep it true.
I know you won't let it die.
Remind me again, so I don't lie.
When my broken promise, comes into your life,
You'll never know why I use the knife.
I'll make the promises, I know I can't keep.
Go to bed and count the sheep.
Because when tomorrow comes, I'll be no more.
And you'll be shaken through to your core.
Don't worry about me, I'll be fine,
Live your life and get back in line.
Don't believe a word I say,
Sorry but this is the way.
End.

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