Promises are never meant to be they always get brocken and your heart always shattered or maybe just closed off Maybe just because you don't know which one has stolen it and crushed it leaving tiny mushed pieces barely intact the wounds to deep to seel Promises are told then lost in sold pots I wouldn't expect to feel such pain every tear streak leaving a stain A flaim in my eyes nothing can taim My heart tied together by a weird band not strong enough to hold for long but maybe it never had to be strong maybe just maybe it was a myth all along no one knows the story but the writter that made the exact same song A song that was powerful but clueless That's what everyone thought but they really didn't have a clue.