Songtexte never make promises - graham thiel
I
hate
waitin'
so
give
me
fake
stimulation
I
know
I
don't
have
the
patience
To
lose
the
false
expectations,
it's
not
Like
I
don't
understand
I
just
hate
where
I
am
Even
then
I
don't
want
it
when
it's
not
here
I
don't
flaunt
it
when
it's
not
real
And
I'm
haunted
by
all
these
feelings,
I
know
Like
the
back
of
my
hand
I
know,
that
I'm
too
self-aware
Called
me,
told
me
I
should
be
more
relevant
Are
we,
friends
or
is
this
just
the
end
of
it
Sorry,
I
know
that
you
really
wanted
this
But
life
is
teaching
me
to
never
make
promises
I
hate
waitin'
so
give
me
fake
stimulation
I
know
I
don't
have
the
patience
To
lose
the
false
expectations,
no
I
Don't
need
a
reason
to
listen
to
all
the
seasons,
it's
hot
I
like
the
heat,
when
it's
not
I
let
the
breeze
in,
ah
ah
I
hate
waitin'
so
give
me
fake
stimulation
I
know
I
don't
have
the
patience
To
lose
the
false
expectations,
no
I
Don't
need
a
reason
to
listen
to
all
the
seasons,
it's
hot
I
like
the
heat,
when
it's
not
I
let
the
breeze
in,
ah
ah
I
hate
waitin'
so
give
me
fake
stimulation
I
know
I
don't
have
the
patience
To
lose
the
false
expectations,
no
I
Don't
need
a
reason
to
listen
to
all
the
seasons,
it's
hot
I
like
the
heat,
when
it's
not
I
let
the
breeze
in,
ah
ah
I
needa'
get
outta'
here
Pull
the
coil
down
Bouta'
be
another
year
of
livin'
underground
Got
the
baggage
Want
it
blue
or
green
Least
I
got
a
bad
bitch,
she
is
way
too
good
for
me
I
hate
how
you're
actin'
Caught
me
up
like
ivy
Stupid
fucking
captions
All
up
on
your
IG
I
don't
know
what
happened
Give
me
a
diversion
There
is
so
much
shit
that
I
haven't
put
into
words
yet
Tumble
down
a
dark
street
Find
a
back
alley
Tryna'
take
the
edge
off
of
sinkin'
into
the
valley
Wouldn't
be
surprised
if
you
tried
your
luck
coming
at
me
All
my
friends
end
up
stabbing
me
in
the
backseat
Think
about
it
but
I
don't
wanna'
say
that
Thought
about
it
but
now
it's
too
late
yeah
Hurt
you
and
now
you're
just
a
nametag
Broke
a
promise
that
I
can
never
take
back
I
hate
waitin'
so
give
me
fake
stimulation
I
know
I
don't
have
the
patience
To
lose
the
false
expectations,
no
I
Don't
need
a
reason
to
listen
to
all
the
seasons,
it's
hot
I
like
the
heat,
when
it's
not
I
let
the
breeze
in,
ah
ah
I
hate
waitin'
so
give
me
fake
stimulation
I
know
I
don't
have
the
patience
To
lose
the
false
expectations,
no
I
Don't
need
a
reason
to
listen
to
all
the
seasons,
it's
hot
I
like
the
heat,
when
it's
not
I
let
the
breeze
in,
ah
ah
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