promise. unknxwn.
"promise." by unknxwn, released in 2021, is an introspective #R&B track that explores themes of love, vulnerability, and the complexities of relationships. The lyrics convey a deep emotional commitment while grappling with trust issues. Unique elements include atmospheric production and haunting vocals, creating a reflective mood. The song resonates with listeners, highlighting the struggles of modern love.
[Verse]
They ask me how I am, I say, "Good, man,"
But really I'm just feeling like they won't understand
[?] doesn't mean that I can, when you would walk away
I ran as fast I can, I tried to grab your hand, you stepped back
The promise that I made, I kept that
The shit that you would say, I felt that
You put me in a cage, I felt trapped
So I took that as a sign
That you felt that I was a waste of your time
That you ain't wanna be my friend, and that's fine
But I just wanna know, what the fuck, why?
Its been 4 months and I still cry
Laying in bed, pain in my eyes
I'm already dead but I'll still die, I'll still die
I see you everyday, but each day less
They said it was a phase, a fucked up mess
Taking shotgun shells to my chest, no vest
I lost both friends that I called best
Now I'm stuck in this room
Even if I meet a friend, it won't be you
Even if we meet again, it won't be true
At least in the grave, it won't be blue
Smoked out blunts, mind at rest, kick back like punt
High wears off, flip shit like stunt
I stay true, some stay just blunt
They ask me how I am, I say, "Good, man,"
But really I'm just feeling like they won't understand
[?] doesn't mean that I can, when you would walk away
I ran as fast I can, I tried to grab your hand, you stepped back
The promise that I made, I kept that
The shit that you would say, I felt that
You put me in a cage, I felt trapped
So I took that as a sign
That you felt that I was a waste of your time
That you ain't wanna be my friend, and that's fine
But I just wanna know, what the fuck, why?
Its been 4 months and I still cry
Laying in bed, pain in my eyes
I'm already dead but I'll still die, I'll still die
I see you everyday, but each day less
They said it was a phase, a fucked up mess
Taking shotgun shells to my chest, no vest
I lost both friends that I called best
Now I'm stuck in this room
Even if I meet a friend, it won't be you
Even if we meet again, it won't be true
At least in the grave, it won't be blue
Smoked out blunts, mind at rest, kick back like punt
High wears off, flip shit like stunt
I stay true, some stay just blunt
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