Something's gotta get through
If you wanna stay, you
Need to find a place for me
You're always sayin' we're through
Then turn around and say you
Can't see no one else but me

Find my way, I
I've been here before
It's a long way down this cold dead end, road
Stretch my wings out
Break away before
Strike these lonely days before they grow, just

(End!) All of our promises
The truth we know we can't save
(End!) All of our promises
The reckless games that we play

If I was to treat her
Like them other sneaker
Surely I would rule as king
But no matter how I treat her
She's always gonna linger
On all the other boys but me

Find my way, I
I've been here before
It's a long way down this cold dead-end road
Stretch my wings out
Break away before
Strike these lonely days before they grow ,just

(End!) All of our promises
The truth we know we can't save
(End!) All of our promises
The reckless games that we play

(End!) All of our promises
The truth we know we can't save
(End!) All of our promises
The reckless games that we play

There's nowhere to go
Just hanging round when
Everything we do keeps crashing down
Sings a song, these songs gone out of style
We're twisting our words when we know we have to

(End!) All of our promises
The truth we know we can't save
(End!) All of our promises
The reckless games that we play

(End!) All of our promises
The truth we know we can't save
(End!) All of our promises
The reckless games that we play

Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, SPIRIT MUSIC ALPHA, Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): James Midhi King, Jeremy Ruzumna, John Wicks, Joseph Karnes, Michael Fitzpatrick, Noelle A Scaggs