snow on a bright summer's day
sparks in the rain
men with more money than love
homeless again
i make excuses, more than you know
i make excuses, it's starting to show
tracing the tracks of a train
coming my way
giving a gift to a girl
to scared to say
i make excuses, more than you know
i make excuses, it's starting to show
scent of a flower in bloom
just before dawn