Promises
Promises made, broken and lost
Opened my heart, opened my soul
You said you'll be there the day that I fall
but now that I’m down you're nowhere around
I took your hand you showed me the way
I trusted you, but you threw it away
Now I'm standing on my own, I'm not made out of stone
You thought I'd never break, now I'm falling to pieces
You became the author of a million lies
Everything you say means less than nothing
Still I try to see you for who you are
but the mask you wear, you wear it too well
You keep on running from the same old thing
Always on the road, but nowhere to go
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