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Lyrics: Lacrosse. Bandages For The Heart. Excuses, Excuses.


The phone was set on mute, that's why I didn't take the call
I was feeling kind of homesick, so I left without saying goodbye

You make up these excuses (excuses, excuses)
Hope no-one will see (excuses, excuses)
That the biggest liar (excuses, excuses)
In the room is you (excuses, excuses)

No, I really like your food, it's just I already ate
Please write down the recipe, I'll cook this once a week

You make up these excuses (excuses, excuses)
Hope no-one will see (excuses, excuses)
When you look into the mirror (excuses, excuses)
You see a big phony (excuses, excuses)

I guess it's that you don't like me, or maybe you're just shy
Maybe it's none of the above, maybe you're just a liar

But I'm sick of these excuses (excuses, excuses)
I'm sick of all white lies (excuses, excuses)
For once just level with me (excuses, excuses)
It's not that hard to say goodbye (excuses, excuses)

Excuses, excuses (excuses, excuses)
Excuses, excuses (excuses, excuses)