• I want to go back
    to that promise I made.
    Back when things were true and clear.
    Before my heart
    had been ripped apart.
    I knew it was foolish
    to jump back blindly
    into the drifting sea.

    That promise I made way back when.
    In that comfy place I had then.
    Things were bright and great.
    I want to stick to that promise
    and erase those scares I did create
    because of little boys and
    a razor sharp blade.
    I want to start over
    begging with that promise I made.