i need a promise, not a prediction

[flowrsandrobots]

it's funny. i realized that i've been writing and writing all in regaurads to you. a million comments, a million emails and a million posts and you haven't really replied at all. i don't even get mentioned by you anymore.
but hey, here's another thing that makes me think of you.
please just tell me how to handle this.

if you're wondering why i look so down it's 'cuz today's tuesday
and your eyes that i'm looking in aren't the eyes i looked in monday
i can't see myself reflected in them
all i can think of is how you don't feel
this can't be real
how could all of this fall apart?

now it's all gone
don't say things will be right
'cuz they're all wrong

never again can i go to the places we once went
plastic explosives would not be enough to destroy them
i know they're the same and they always will be
but now when i go there you won't be with me
can't bear to see
our world through only my eyes

now it's all gone
don't say things will be right
'cuz they're all wrong

all the promises made, just as thin as the words which conveyed them
all the plans that were made are sill standing but you want to trade them
and do the things we would do with someone else
it might be right for you but
can someone tell me what i've been living for?
you can't tell me what's worth fighting for
i can't tell you what i'll be dying for

can someone tell me what i've been living for?
you can't tell me what's worth fighitng for
i can't tell you what i'll be dying for
everything's wrong

everything's wrong
everything's wrong