Promises collecting dust I guess it got the best of us Spinning tires on a dead end road Couldn't find the ground below Trying to wave the smoke away Choke on words we couldn't say Watch our love go up in flames Embers in the morning rain I'm, I'm removing you And I'm, I'm returning you But I'll, I'll remember you And I, I'll get over you And I'll, I'll get over you I swear it, I swear it I'll, I'll get over you Oh oh oh oh I'll get over you I swear it I swear it I'll get over you, you Over you Ticking time won't wait for me Impatient hands while seconds flee I press our rose in pages past Brittle leaves aren't meant to last Promises collecting dust I guess they got the best of us