Jul 21, 2005 02:28
"I couldn't give enough to you....
You wouldn't listen anymore,
No one listens anymore.
You couldn't give it anymore.
It's a blackout..."
I hate broken promises, I completely loathe them. I haven't kept a promise I could never keep. But of course, I hear them break through the telephone lines. Maybe I need some sleep and some pills, and I'll wake up and see how much of a bitch I really am and get over it.