Slobberbone
Your Excuse

Gunned down in the middle of things,
this thing between you and me
I had no clue, and neither did you,
of anything so unforeseen

You're damn right, you can't fight
the need to be your own friend
But it gets so old, and you're so cold,
for the one that's waiting for you in the end
So come on

Dumb luck, I guess I messed up,
telling you all where to go
But it seemed so right to try to cause a fight,
I guess that goes to show what I know

You're damn right, you can't fight
the need to be your own friend
But it gets so old, and you're so cold,
for the one that's waiting for you in the end
So I say, hell yes, I confess,
to always wanting things to be the same
But this change you use as your excuse
for leaving me behind, well that's lame

Gunned down in the middle of things,
this thing between you and me
I had no clue, and neither did you,
of anything so unforeseen

You're damn right, you can't fight
the need to be your own friend
But it gets so old, and you're so cold,
for the one that's waiting for you in the end

So I say, hell yes, I confess,
to always wanting things to be the same
But this change you use as your excuse
for leaving me behind, well that's lame

And it's too late, I guess that's just great,
telling me how things should stay
But the truth be known, I'd rather be alone
than to have to live like this another day
Come on


Mirror lyrics:

Come on
than to have to live like this another day
But the truth be known, I'd rather be alone
telling me how things should stay
And it's too late, I guess that's just great,

for leaving me behind, well that's lame
But this change you use as your excuse
to always wanting things to be the same
So I say, hell yes, I confess,

for the one that's waiting for you in the end
But it gets so old, and you're so cold,
the need to be your own friend
You're damn right, you can't fight

of anything so unforeseen
I had no clue, and neither did you,
this thing between you and me
Gunned down in the middle of things,

for leaving me behind, well that's lame
But this change you use as your excuse
to always wanting things to be the same
So I say, hell yes, I confess,
for the one that's waiting for you in the end
But it gets so old, and you're so cold,
the need to be your own friend
You're damn right, you can't fight

I guess that goes to show what I know
But it seemed so right to try to cause a fight,
telling you all where to go
Dumb luck, I guess I messed up,

So come on
for the one that's waiting for you in the end
But it gets so old, and you're so cold,
the need to be your own friend
You're damn right, you can't fight

of anything so unforeseen
I had no clue, and neither did you,
this thing between you and me
Gunned down in the middle of things,


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