No Excuses
Something I said or did not say?
Something I did or did not do?
Don't get the painful game you play
I want to remain friends with you
So sorry...didn't mean to offend
Thought we were giggling and poking fun
How can I ever make amends?
When I don't know the CRIME I have done
Not one single peep THAT'S for sure
Since that night we talked on the phone
At least break this silence of yours
Say "Go to hell" or "Leave me alone"
Don't just toss off a foolish old man
With a flip of your hand with no frets
We are here for such a short span
I won't waste it, yet still "All regrets"
Copyright © Tim Ryerson | Year Posted 2009
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