I was never used to this you could never get used to me being gone. I never could come home to say that I made it back as planned all along. It takes some time to realize that you feel like you can make back alone. I gave it all away for an absent call you gave it all away to call it faith.

You made up excuses to sleep with strangers, I made my excuses to make things last a little longer. I hope one day we realize that we had it all before.

We made a religion out of arguments wrote it down on little pamphlets. Made up the stories we'd share for common denominations of progress. It's not the words that speak but the accuracy of lackluster on parchment. Blood diamond ring dead soldiers fighting for our valued entertainment.

Under covers you'd find more than what we thought we could reassure. I still feel so small with a room full of memories from last fall, after all.

You made up excuses to sleep with strangers, I made my excuses to make things last a little longer. I hope one day we realize that we had it all before.

Cheap bars full of people I'd rather not speak to and churches full of people begging for the truth. I'm pulling at chords and drunkly missing the forth, To make sense of societies necessity to be the most popular whore.

You made up excuses to sleep with strangers, I made my excuses to make things last a little longer. I hope one day we realize that we had it all before. You made your excuses I made my excuses to win the war for the most popular whore.