Promise
What was that promise?
that you'd always be there to keep me company
now you can't even bother to pick up the phone
so i'm sitting here all alone
Waiting for someone to answer their damn phones ohoh
..How can you move on so easily
I'm still stuck waiting patiently
mesmerizing the paint on these blank walls
while your dancing with him right down the hall
Yeah you moved on
broke your promise
don't seem to give shit about where your bestfriend is
But go ahead
choose some asshole who just wants to bone
uh ohh
Yeah when he moves on
just know I'll be waiting here by the phone.
I promise.
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