Lyrics Answer - The Hour

Answer

I’ve done my time, paid my way
Through all the phone calls we made
Running a lie that she’s gone
Throw my god away now she’s done
Cutting the wires with her love
Thought she knew me but she’s wrong
Thought I was the Saint that I was
But I was locked up all along
Don’t be my judge
Once you’ve worked me out
Doesn’t really matter What I did wrong
If I did right by you
Does it really matter
How long I’m gone
If I come back for you
You’ve got it all tied up
But you’re misunderstood
Doesn’t really matter What I did wrong
If I did it for you
I gave my word, gave my oath
Or was it that the marks that I boast
Now Strangers will listen to us
Tomorrows talked out by a hunch
I did it i did, it all
Another scratch clawed on the wall
Rumours engrave the bottle
I did it I did it all
Don’t be my judge
Once you’ve worked me out
Mid 8
All I need is my alibi, my truth x2