Can’t count on you most of all when I really need it.It’s the simple things that you do, really hurt my feelings.Even though I love you a lot, I’ve given every breath I’ve got.And how many times I gave my heart,
To how many times we fell apart. And how many times I gave you me, Divided by so many memories. And it equals s promise in the dark. So don’t promise me. I’m tired of hearing you say your innocent.