Excuse

I want to write a song for my Mum,

But I cannot forgive her faults,

I want to write a song for my Dad

But I’m afraid time is too short

I want to write a song for my lovers

But I am afraid I’ll run out of ink

I want to write a song for my story

But I forgot the shape of the romance

I want to write a song for my cats,

But I cannot always sing, “Oh, they’re still asleep”

I want to write a song for my Mum

But I cannot forgive her faults,

I want to write a song for my Dad

But I’m afraid time is too short

I want to write a song for my lovers

But I am afraid I’ll run out of ink

I want to write a song for my story

But I forgot the shape of the romance

I forgot the shape of the romance

I forgot the shape of the romance