Blind Promises There's a reason why my eyes got hard for you to bear within them was a promise of a life that wasn't there you'll be with no one after me it's too much effort to put out to get blind promises in return, but it's something you can't breathe without. I guess I should wear sunglasses so you don't know what I'm looking at and you won't get all broken-hearted, by what you inflate deflated flat. Don't you reason you like to watch me when I'm calm, closed, and in middle of sleep? why you're sad when I wake, you know down deep I don't make promises that I can't keep.