They bind us and cut of the supply They hold us hostage in our minds They are the perfect place we built When we found out it would never fly I know I shouldn't make I know I shouldn't make Promises. Promises Promises. Promises The last thing we said before it died Was I'll see you on the other side We're naked without our shield of lies But there's nothing left to do, but try I know I shouldn't make I know I shouldn't make Promises. Promises Promises. Promises