Promises

Song Promises
Artist Fugazi
Album Nashville, TN USA, April 06, 1993

Lyrics

Words Words and expressions All these confessions Of where we stand How I see you And you see me Dedications of symmetry Together we will be forever. Promises are shit We speak the way we breathe Present air will have to do Rearrange and see it through Stupid fucking words They tangle us in our desires Free me from this give and take Free me from this great debate There were no truer words than when spoken Let that stand as it should There was nothing left when broken We grab anything when we fall Promises are shit We speak the way we breathe Present air will have to do Rearrange and see us through Stupid fucking words They tangle us in our desires Free me from this give and take Free me from this great debate You will do what you do I will do what I do We will do what we do Rearrange and see it through Go where you think you want to go Do everything you were sent here for Fire at will if you hear that call Touch your hand to the wall at night Promises. Words.