No one else knows about all that
I checked out a new bar downtown
And the drinks went to my head
I tried to call my sister and my finger slipped
I clicked on your name instead
I got a million of them,
ain't close to running out
Just stop me up another,
and if I need the sound
Of your voice on the phone, then I'll use it
Don't you know I'm full of excuses?
I ain't proud of it, but what you gonna do?
My mind's on overdrive,
trying to not let go of you
I know damn well that I shouldn't do it
I tell myself,
but I tell you it's useless
I'm full of excuses
Heard Kenny playing at the Mabco,
while I was topping off 89
Found that photo booth picture in the console,
damn it if that ain't a sign
Yeah I know that we ended,
but I don't think we meant it just right,
thank
wrong time
I got a million of them,
ain't close to running out Just stop me up another,
and if I need the sound Of your voice on the phone,
then I'll use it
Don't you know I'm full of excuses?
I ain't proud of it, but what you gonna do?
My mind's on overdrive,
trying to not let go of you I know damn
well that I shouldn't do it I tell myself,
but I tell you it's useless
I'm full of excuses
I'm full of excuses
I got a million of them,
ain't close to running out
Just stop me up another, and if I need the sound
Of your
voice on the phone, then I'll use it
Don't you know I'm full of excuses?
I ain't proud of it, but what you gonna do?
My mind's on overdrive,
trying to not let go of you
I know damn well that I shouldn't do it I tell myself,
but I tell you it's useless
I'm full of excuses I'm full of excuses
I tell you it's useless, I'm full of excuses