Shall I wear a buttonhole to jog your memory?
So youll recall the promise
That I swore you made to me when we were younger
You look sorry for yourself but what about?
Im some idea youre not without a doubt
So you can put away that tongue
I dont know who Im trying to kid
Ill find another name for you
Ill try to put the blame on you
For everything we did
Life shrinks and before you know it
You have forgotten all the cuts and bruises
Just be thankful we were only fighting for buttons
And you know by now who loses
Youre only half awake because you never go to bed
And when he hears about it
You know then the both of yous is dead and thats a promise
Youll be sorry because I wont tell you again
Youll stick like that one day
And if you dont believe me go and ask st. thomas
I dont know where its going to stop
Spend your whole time trying to stay
From breaking down or running away
Or trying to keep up
