snow on a bright summer's day
sparks in the rain
men with more money than love
homeless again

i make excuses, more than you know
i make excuses, it's starting to show

tracing the tracks of a train
coming my way
giving a gift to a girl
to scared to say

i make excuses, more than you know
i make excuses, it's starting to show

scent of a flower in bloom
just before dawn