The New Year

I'm sick of cleaning up the mess up you left behind

Oh, what a way to start the new year

On my hands and knees cleaning up the dirt and grime

Oh, what a way to start the new year

I'm sick of holding both ends of the tightrope

'Cause when you fall all that's left is old high hopes for me

Stretched thin to the end trying to keep it all in

Oh, what a way to start the new year

Won't you say that it's alright?

Won't you tell me it's ok?

Because there's 364 more days

I might be smiling but you'll never eve hear me say

That I like it in the shadows 

Counting down to zero just to start again

Oh, what a way to start the new year

Don't get me wrong, I hate this holiday

Oh, what a way to start the new year

On my hands and knees choosing what I have to say

Oh, what a way to start the new year

I never realized it could mean so much

Just to go to bed late when we have to get up all the same,

And we scream and clap for the end of what was and

What we've become, oh

Won't you say it's alright?

Won't you tell me it's ok?

Because we have 364 more days

I might be smiling but you'll never even hear me say

That I like it in the shadows

Counting down to zero just to start again

Oh, what a way to start the new year

But was it really that bad?

And could it be better?

Well, I don't know, but with you I still have hope

That this (That this)

Could be (That this) 

Oh, my year...

364 more days, 1 million chances left to find you and to see your face

Making light out of my shadows, finally get zero

And maybe we'll both say...

We have 364 more days, 1 million chances left to find you and to see your face

Making light out of my shadows, finally get zero

And maybe we'll both say

Oh, what a way to start the new year...

By: Parachute

I thought it was appropriated haha ;)

xx