Trying your hardest to forget things promised,
all the hard choices made to keep the bad abolished,
went to love college, paid the tuition,
put the blame on alcohol like the Prohibition,
put the blame on something made up later,
when i'm drunk and ask why, just blame it on favor,
don't claim a mate or certain girl from my past,
who would by just the thought make me ask,
why no more words are needed,
please respond before i plead and
cry a tear for this past season,
warm weather, warm hearts, no reason
to believe in a lie such as favor,
corrupted you must be, please run for mayor,
cause like a politician your choices make no sense,
and i wish they did, hate to confess.