This is the first song Trevor wrote on his acoustic guitar years ago.
lyrics
I'm running out,
Of excuses for.
I'm running out,
Please stop before.
I'm running out,
Of excuses for.
Is this what you've been waiting for?
Is this what I've been wanting more?
There is a time in past alone,
That we were together from love unknown.
There is no use in all my lies.
So I can kiss our dreams goodbye.
There is no use in all my lies.
So I can kiss my dreams goodbye.
I'm running out,
Of excuses for.
I'm running out,
Please stop before.
I'm running out,
Of excuses for.
Excuse you,
Excuse me.
Is this the way you hoped it would be?
Now I'm just bleeding on the floor.
And there's nothing more to this mess,
That can help you find and believe the rest.
Now I'm the only one who can see,
That you belonged to me.
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