Promises Made by Inkwell Lyrics

I remember when I had it all figured out
Summer days, summer nights
You let it go any day, any price

These highways bring us home
And I will make it up to you somehow
And I will make it up to you somehow

I can count to twenty-three
So sleep, sleep tonight
I'm sorry I'm not home, home to do
All the things that I love to do

These highways bring us home
And I will make it up to you somehow
And I will make it up to you somehow

And I will make it up to you somehow
And I will make it up to you somehow
I will make it up to you somehow
I will make it up to you somehow
I will make it up to you somehow
I will make it up to you somehow