Lletres:
Levi Weaver

I need an alibi for where I?ve been I knew better than to call you but I did Now I?m contemplating each dividing line between mistake and I knew better

I'll be waiting to meet you i'll be the first one to greet you and i'll sing a jubilant song 'cause you're home i've been waiting so long right now it

So which drink did my memory drown in? and which thought was the first one to consider him? and which night was the night when the kingdom i thought

and these minister's convictions with these verbal mausoleums battle-scarred emancipations and holy carpe-diems the battles and bombshells i have levied

I need an alibi for where I?ve been I knew better than to call you but I did Now I?m contemplating each dividing line between mistake and I knew better