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Thrice
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Promises
Oh, we promise pretty things
And we pledge with diamond rings
We profess undying love
But does that word hold any weight?
We reserve the right to break
Any vow that draws our blood
Our word is so faint and feeble
Broken by the slightest breeze or breath
Our hearts are, they're so deceitful
Sick and filled with lies that lead to death
We are cowards and thieves
Will we never turn to grieve the damage done?
Never see, never quake with rage
At what we have become
What we have become
Yeah, we get down on one knee
Oh, we play at chivalry
But we do not count the cost
We say, on me you can depend
I will be there till the end
Though we will not bear the cross
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Our word is so faint and feeble
Broken by the slightest breeze or breath
Our hearts are, they're so deceitful
Sick and filled with lies that lead to death
We are cowards and thieves
Will we never turn to grieve the damage done?
Never see, never quake with rage
At what we have become
What we have become
Cowards and thieves
Will we never turn to grieve the damage done?
Never see, never quake with rage
At what we have become
What we have become
Cowards and thieves
Will we never turn to grieve the damage done?
Never see, never quake with rage
At what we have become
What we have become
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