I am wearing a white long sleeved button-down. 

the pink colors behind the clouds tonight 

mirror the softer shades of your nightgown 

as the neuro-transmitters go crazy inside of me 

you swear you're leaving town 

empty promises empty promises. 



I am watching the way the wind seems to pass straight through your body. 

when you run your fingernail along my neck, you spill some water on me. 



you say you're as good as gone 

well, don't look now but here comes the dawn 

empty promises empty promises. 

empty promises empty promises.