Pinky Promise Songtext
von Theater Kids

Sober thoughts buried deep
In our hearts, while she sleeps
At the party, I saw her face
My conscience slipped away
Thin walls, unlocked door
Our fate for better or worse
All over me, lost in your gravity
Whispering, we can′t tell Holly


In the morning
We knew we fucked up for sure
And didn't speak a word
You′ve seen me at my worst
When coming to you for
A helping hand
This wasn't just an act of revenge
So don't feel guilty, we won′t tell Holly

Going nowhere in your car
Counting all the shooting stars
Wishing somehow she′ll be alright
Our last chance I can't ignore
So, well? What are we waiting for?
Who knows what we′ll be when the weekend's over

Going nowhere in your car
Counting all the shooting stars
Wishing somehow she′ll be alright
Our last chance I can't ignore
So, well? What are we waiting for?
Who knows what we′ll be when the weekend's over