Excuses

You tried to taste meAnd I taped my tongue to the southern tip of your bodyBut bones are too heavy to come upSquished into a single cell of woodWooooood ... wooooooooodAnd I made an excuseAnd you found another way to tell the truthI put no one else above usWe'll still be best friends when all turns to dustDu-u-u-u-u-u-u-ust...Du-u-u-u-u-u-u-ustDum du-dum du-dum du-dum du-du-dum(repeat)da-da-da-da-daFind More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com(repeat)We are so smooth nowOur edges are beaten drift wood whittled downOld bodies slip when they make loveWe'll mine our sparks to shoot us above