No Excuses

It＇s alright
there comes a time
got no patience
to search for peach of mind
laying low
want to take it slow
no more hiding or
disguising truths I＇ve sold
everyday it＇s something
hits me so cold
find me sitting by myself
no excuses, then I know
It＇s okay
had a bad day
hands are bruised
from breaking rocks all day
drains and blue
I bleed for you
you think it＇s funny
well, you＇re drowing in it too
yeah it＇s fine
we＇ll walk down the line
leave our rain
a cold trade for warm sunshine
you my friend
I will defent
and if we change
well I love you anyway