The New Year

Touch me
You'd never touch me
You'd never
Your silver smile has once again controlled me!

No need to put this on me
You are the one and only thing I need
Trust in me, I'll show you things you've never seen

This town never felt the same
Since the sun went down, I don't feel so safe
Your face is such a mess
And the wine on your breath shows gracelessness
So deceiving

Let it go, your hands are right in front of me
Cracking up and, the sound of the new year savior
Pen on paper (this is what I get)

No need to do this, baby
The sex, it drives me crazy
You begin to break me in
Tell me what you need

So you throw it away
All this fucking dismay
And now you're back in your skin

Let it go, your hands are right in front of me
Cracking up and, the sound of the new year savior
Pen on paper (this is what I get)

Let it go, your hands are right in front of me (this is what I get)
Let it go, your hands are right in front of me, yeah

There will be terror at the sight of this
There will be terror at the sight of this

There will be terror at the sight of this
There will be terror at the sight of this
She only knows how to stay awake
She only knows how to stay awake in here

Let it go, your hands are right in front of me
Cracking up and, the sound of the new year savior
Pen on paper (this is what I get)

Let it go, your hands are right in front of me (this is what I get)
Let it go, your hands are right in front of me (this is what I get)

This is what I get
This is what I get
This is what I get
This is what I get
This is what I get
This is what I get
This is what I get



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Wright, David Mark Anderson, Aaron Richard Barnett, Clint Owen Ellis, Benny Chong
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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