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Throw your clothes in an old suitcase
Sling a backpack over your shoulder
Cause today’s the day, you’d start on your way
If only the weather wasn’t so cold here

You say you’ll try again tomorrow
And resolve to hold out one more day
Maybe tomorrow, everything will be perfect
Maybe tomorrow you’ll be on your way

Excuses, excuses, they have no uses
They’re just empty words
Excuses, excuses, to tell you what the truth is
Are just a waste of time

You pray aloud and count your blessings
At night before you sleep
Hoping that by morning time
You won’t have to leave to earn your keep

Just a waste of time
It’s not quite time, it doesn’t feel right
You’ve been sayin’ that for years
By now your time has surely passed you by

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from Joshua Bartholomew EP, released October 28, 2005
Joshua Bartholomew: vocals, guitars, drums, bass, keys, mellotron, odds and ends.

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