Five Hundred Promises

The taste of guilty on my breath
So many nights I never slept
And I'll waste one more, but not quite yet
'Cause it's in my hands

For what it's worth
I'll make the same mistakes
And not regret the places I've been

The stink of beauty that you left
Five hundred promises never kept
And if I died right now, I know you'd hurt right back
It won't put the flowers back in her hands

For what it's worth
I'll make the same mistakes
And not regret the places I've been
From far away, it seems I've missed something

Why oh why would I
Be the sparkle in your eyes?
Five hundred promises
Promises