It's all gone away, but not for good, I'm a**ured But what's the most a promise can mean? It's nothing more, nothing more than a phrase Just a stupid little phrase My excuse to keep living a dream An insignificant dream, for insignificant me And what if I got bent up today? Now there's no one left there to make sure I'm okay There's no more comfort, nothing more to say We can finally call a truce, 'cause I'm no longer in the way I wish I could say what was bothering me I can't really tell what's bothering me I've got no more security She came and went too quickly