I met myself at my own graveside
I remember looking tired
But somehow I convinced myself
That one of us had died
So I asked me then what I would have
If hell began right now
I said an old guitar and a bottle of wine
A book of verse and vow
No more, no more
No more
No more, no more promises
A year went by and I lost my soul
Insanity crept in
And I will be the first to claim
I'd thought I found a friend
But he took more than offered
And I lost me in the end
In four more years I looked up
And I saw that I was him
No more, no more
No more
No more, no more promises
Cold on the outside
Let me in
We start the year as lovers
Then it never ends as friends
One more hour
She took me down
I said I love you
But I lied
No more, no more
No more
No more, no more promises
