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Tuesday, January 25, 2011 || 8:43 PM
Can't count on you most of all when I really need it.
It's the simple things that you do that really hurt my feelings.
The more I try, the more I'm starting to see it.
This can't work anymore, than you believe it.
And how many times I gave my heart,
To how many times we fell apart.
And it equals,
A promise in the dark.
So don't promise me.
And how many times I gave you me,
Divided by so many memories.
And it equals,
A promise in the dark.
So don't promise me.
I just don't know what the problem is, what the deal is.
Was I there too much, did I move too fast, I couldn't see it?
All these promises are probably how you deal with it.
I'm tired of hearing you say your innocent.
Don't think I forgot.
Because I really didn't care if you're lying a lot.
I've given every breath I've got,
Sometimes you gotta break down and breathe.
We all make mistakes.
Sometimes we do desperate things.
What does it prove? NOTHING.
And you never do nothing wrong.
Then what took you so long, took you so long
Cause I keep, keep hanging on, keep, keep hanging on
So don't promise me.