What's Your Excuse Testo

and it's so cold out here
i could blow smoke rings with my breath
could try to get up and out of here
but out in the heat i could catch my death
remember when we used to write
christmas lists for ourselves?
so innocently selfish,
we were only children
in youth, you're alright
thinkin' only of yourself
what's your excuse?
i'm guessin' there's a lot of girls out there
wishin' for a man that loved them too
someone who would look past all their faults
and love them the way that i loved you
remember when we said we'd be
a credit to the name of love?
a triumph in adversity
well i've done my part.
hey how bout you?
what's your excuse?
to make love,
i made love out of what you had
to be loved
i would have sacrificed again
i know that
i've done this more for me than you
for nothing
i don't know what more i could do
hey how bout you?
what's your excuse?