Promises
Luke Hemmings
4:32I sat in the driveway but I can't go in The green fence is faded and it's sinking in I wish I was younger so I knew the end I'd move to Orlando and I'd be your friend I tore you apart to put me back again This time zone's a bastard and I'm wearing thin You still hate Chicago, the things that I missed I can't have tequila without half a gram It was alright before I got angry Made a fist-holed shape in the wall I'm still your boy I'm still your boy Take it all apart and it's not so bad And I don't know what's worse but I can't go back 'Cause I can't be without you I'd fall in the void I can't dance around it I'd better be yours I still ain't Chicago, the things that I miss I can't have tequila without half a gram It was alright before I got empty Made a mess of the room in your heart I'm still your boy I'm still your boy I want it so bad, I want it so bad, I want it so bad I want it so bad, I want it so bad, I want it so bad I want it so bad, I want it so bad, I want it so bad I want it so bad, I want it so bad, I want it so bad I want it so bad, I want it so bad, I want it so bad I want it so bad, I want it so bad, I want it so bad