Repeating history over and over again..
Just when I thought it had all come to an end.
Will you be there when my walls come crashing down?
I don't think you will, although you promised to be around.
They stare at me as if I've lost my mind, and I'm beginning to think I have..
Because all of your mixed signals are truly driving me mad.
I lie awake in agony every night you do not call..
Which has been each and every night since our dark and dreadful fall.
I scream and cry till 2 a.m., and then I cry myself to sleep.
With tired eyes I dream of you and all the promises you'll never keep.
