Promises

You promised you’d stay, but I don’t see you around I promise you’ll pay Now the sun is coming down, it’s like I never saw it before But you’re not around anymore I always sing about my fear of abandonment, it’s the same old thing But I couldn’t resist dragging out this old cliché from the back of my list, anyway. So I guess I’ll stop trying to figure all this out It’s not really my fault I just can’t believe that there’s not more to life than this I’d feel really relieved to be missed. --- Promises - Camaromance