Promises

I'm on the road of least resistance
I'd rather give up than give in to this
So promise me only one thing, would you?
Just don't ever make me promises.
No promises.

I've never done this before
But I'm enjoying the illusion and the things my body says
Now you see me, now you don't, oh, how well you disappear
What are you running from and may I interfere?

Baby could I be the rabbit in your hat?
I'd swing if you'd hand me, hand me the bat.