[00:00.902]Excuses -The Morning Benders
[00:02.750]Written by ：Christopher Chu
[00:57.466]You tried to taste me
[01:04.861]And I taped my tongue to the southern tip of your body
[01:12.172]But bones are too heavy to come up
[01:19.777]Squished into a single cell of wood
[01:28.198]Wood wood
[01:42.379]And I made an excuse
[01:50.67]And you found another way to tell the truth
[01:57.609]I put no one else above us
[02:05.25]We'll still be best friends when all turns to dust
[02:13.587]Dust dust
[03:18.636]We are so smooth now
[03:26.148]Our edges are beaten drift wood whittled down
[03:33.507]Old bodies slip when they make love
[03:40.818]We'll mine our sparks to shoot us above