Texty: Gabe Bondoc. Excuse.

All the music I?ve got..

Couldn?t save the love you lost

Couldn?t pave another day into our love

In the court where you are queen

And your love, it reigns supreme

What have I got?

Nothing, babe



I won?t say that I understand when i really can?t

I?m no hero, I?m just a man aching for your hands

So if you say our love is gone, then I guess I?m moving on

Here?s my lousy excuse for moving on



Sure we?ve taken turns

They weren?t always for the worst

They?ll be more than one time where you?ll think back and smile

And though I could not afford

All the things you asked me for

You know my love for you it always came first



I won?t say that I understand when i really can?t

I?m no hero, I?m just a man aching` for your hands

So if you say our love is gone, then I guess I?m moving on

Here?s my lousy excuse for moving on



I will never forget your shapely silhouette

Nor the beautiful parts of your face you say you hate

So If takes forever for me to get over you

So be it, babe



I won?t say that I understand when I really can?t

I?m no hero, I?m just a man, can?t you see I am

So if you say your love is gone, then I guess I?m moving on

Here?s my lousy excuse for moving on