There's no confidence in your voice when you make a promise already broken the noise wavers in the air and I can taste your lies a stale mix of cigarettes and lonely nights but I wait for you to call You know I'd be okayΒ with being used if you gave me the time of day to tolerate your abuse but you won't call those songs about me are getting bigger but you still don't call you made me too many promises to leave but you never call.