I've got a reason for everything I do
But if I'm honest that reason's mostly you
So I guess that I'll be judged by who I trust
Which if I'm honest is just you

I've got an excuse for each mistake I've made
So if you need one well I would gladly trade
And then you too will be judged by who you trust
Which if we're honest is just me

You and I don't make a bit of sense
But blissful love is senseless love

We don't have much but we're still fine
Cuz who needs space when we have time?

I've got a habit that I'm trying hard to break
And I've got a feeling that I'm finding hard to shake
So i guess that I'll judge my trust is true
Which will lead me back to you

I've got a reason and it's also an excuse
So if you need one, it's yours if it's of use
And then we'll both be judged and that is just
Because we're both guilty of us

You and I don't make a bit of sense
But who needs sense when we have love?

We don't have much but we're still fine
Cuz who needs space when we have time?