Fine, I get it
You don't like it anymore
Fine, I get it
You wanna see the world some more
But promise, your eyes will never change
Promise your eyes will never look me away
Your eyes shall never see the same to anyone else
The way they saw me the first time we met
The shine, the sparkle, the beauty they hold
Is what drove me crazy, and made me so bold
Shall I remain, or may i not be?
Your misty-eyes I will always believe
With warmth and wishes buried deep within
I hope once again our eyes shall meet
A Promise that yet remains.