Making excuses when my friends ask

Dana told me she felt bad

For me? Please, never give me your pity

I’ll blame it on my cycle, on the moon

I’ll say it was three in the morning

That I hadn’t been near anyone else all week

That we had gotten closer

But why do I feel the need to tell you these things?

Escaping your judgment with these excuses is stupid

You shouldn't be judging my actions at all