The Vow (Intro) Verse 1: Dutch ReBelle For better or worse I lay my heart in a Hearst If you think I would hurt or desert you I vow to use words, every letter straight or curved To prove I'm the one who deserves you Been haunted my these, Miscarried memories Feeling still born, waking up in the morn To a white bu*ton up black slack uniform Conforming to the boring Til you whispered me a warning Informing me I had to settle the score And since then Its for you I'm performing I really hope that you're proud of me I need you to be proud of me Cause you taught me the art of noise When them boys couldn't get a sound out of me All you told me was listen! Heard but I didn't listen! Now I vow that my missions to make 'em listen To the message they missing And I was missing you but now I'm here with you Do I take you in sickness & health? Broke or in wealth? Til my very last breathe I DO I DO. I DO. Do I take you in sickness & health? Broke or in wealth? Til my very last breathe I DO