Promised to not let you get beneath my skin
Broke my promise
Said you would be there forever
Broke your promise
I guess speaking from your heart is an art, something not widely acquired
Instead false pictures fake dreams put in your way
Bloodshot eyes cry tears falling down my cheek, draining my soul and making me weak
A small part of me flowing through my raindrop tears
I'm slipping losing control, you've ripped out a bit of my soul, so I don't recognise, how my body is deflating as it dies
Promised to not let in
Broke my promise
Said you would be true
Broke your promise
Don't say sorry about the pain, I'll continue to cry in the rain.
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