No Apologies

[hailthorn]

I'm all alone
Singin' songs to weeds
I'm all but done
But I've got no apologies
No apologies

Dying light
Sprinkled through leaves
A canopy of broken dreams
But I've got no apologies
No apologies

Cut to the bone
My love bled out long ago
Foretold conclusion
But I've got no apologies
No apologies

I'm all alone
Makin' love to weeds
Kissed by the sun
And I'm all apologies
All apologies

[Wes Corona]

I am sorry to hear that. When making love to weeds, beware of deer ticks.