Text: Jimmies Chicken Shack. Bring Your Own Stereo. Pure.

And if I saw myself today
With a different set of eyes
And if I sold myself to you
Would it be wise

When you've paved out all the lies
Finalize the words that you say
Like I'm not breathing whole
If I'm falling in
I'm just stumbling through my life
By myself

And I sometimes realize
That we have nothing left to save
Still I've never felt this high
And through fortune lights your way
It will never be pure

Promises
Promises
Promises
You and your promises

All I ever really need is you
All I ever really needed was pure in you

In you I'm pure
In you I'm pure
In you I'm pure