The Promises

I hate I hate it when I break
The promises I make

Won't wait I've got to make a change
I know It's not too late
I'm in my own way

You're cold
I think we need to talk
There's something going on

I'll make I'll make my last mistake
Too early or too late
I'm in my own way

I've known you since the flood but it dried up
I'm glad it did it was enough
Now I'm here alone without a clue
With only doubt doubt about
You and what you did
Whether I should stay
In the mess we made or leave instead
I pull up to your house the last goodbye
I wanna talk about I wanna talk about
How you never found the way to my heart



Credits
Writer(s): Marcell Faniszlo, Balint Marczis, Boldizsar Nemeth, Bence Gimesi, Emese Dobe
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