Listen closely to what my heart is saying through all these games your playing
I promised to love you to honor and too Obey
Yet never did I ever feel it would turn out this way,,
In this bed of broken promises made up with pretty lies
If only I could prove These Lying alibies
Through the window I see you as your sneaking through the gate
Im sure you'll have a good excuse for Why Again you are so late.
I close my eyes pretending that I am fast asleep
So tired of always hearing why, Your promise you couldnt keep
And once again you'll promise and promise not to break
As You lay in bed You lie in bed with each promise that you make.
In this bed of broken promises made up with pretty lies...
(c)1995
This another take of in a bed of broken promises you can find the original version on pg2 of faithwriters my page......
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