Our love flew out the window br Tossed out like an old pair of shoes br It went out soaring like an eagle br Glad to hear the news br If I could hold my life in my hand br It would be something hard to understand br It would be something I could not plan br Excuses passed around like cheap wine br Excuses that turned to lies by design br Excuses that hung on a tattered rope br Choking any chance of securing hope br Our love is drowning in a river of despair br Floating aimlessly in the current without a care br And as it slips out to sea br Our grip of love slips away tragically br The truth was hiding behind the lies br That we let flourish as love’s disguise br What a paltry game we played br The battle lost before the dragon was slayedbr br Alfred Ramosbr br