Promises promises
what’s one more slip?
So many crazy spills
betwixt the cup and my lip
maybe that dream I had
didn’t mean squat
but the suffering sure showed up
right on the dot
I’m claiming force majeure
for the greater good
maybe I’ll get it next time
like I know I should
have done tonight
well it’s hits and misses
and me and my damn
broken promises
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