| I made myself a promise, the day you put me down |
| That I wouldn’t see you if you came around |
| But here you are, within my arms, the way you used to be |
| And I broke the promise that I made to me |
| They told me you were at a dance and I prepared to go |
| I made myself a promise that I’d only say hello |
| I knew you’d only hurt me, but it’s such sweet misery |
| So I broke the promise that I made to me |
| A broken promise always means someone will surely cry |
| And I know who that someone’s bound to be |
| And tomorrow I’ll be sorry that I told myself a lie |
| And broke the promise that I made to me |
| A broken promise always means someone will surely cry |
| And I know who that someone’s bound to be |
| And tomorrow I’ll be sorry that I told myself a lie |
| And broke the promise that I made to me |