Every Word Of It

Ron Sexsmith · Other Songs - Ron Sexsmith

When I was under your spell

Remember the way you held your eyes in mine

But now that your eyes have fell

I can see it all unwind



So it appears with every word you spoke

You have given me the sharp end the sharp end of the joke

I believed you every word of it every word of it



There's a joke it's been the only one that I know

I learned it from you so you should understand

Where do all the broken promises go?

To the broken promised land?



I believed every word of it was true