Promises from Misfortunes by Debunker

Can't make heads or tails
Get it right it never fails
Can't separate it so I'll alter it
As I start to slip away
I never knew the difference that it made

Life based on promises
That never make much of any sense
Making the most of it
With the time that's left I'm up and over it

Show me a place maybe a rock I could crawl underneath
I feel I bought a few minutes to live out a lifetime
Leave me some space
Maybe a gray I could shade in between
I'm not ready to give up on my time

Missed opportunity
Cling to me, fill my head tonight
I want what's left of me to be enough
To get me through this time
Responsibilities are challenging
Never meant for me
No probability that you and me
Were never meant to see

Show me a place maybe a rock I could crawl underneath
I feel I bought a few minutes to live out a lifetime
Leave me some space
Maybe a grey I could shade in between
I'm not ready to give up on my time

• Punk
• Mc Allen