The New Year

By now it's getting dark
Better off if novelty won't weigh my weary heart
And wary thoughts, no mind to the crumbling fort of apathy
Surrounding, oh dawn I miss you so very much
When you're gone, things are duller
I prefer rejection over the impossible

And if I wait for the sun to disappear
I might just feel the atmosphere
I turn my back to swelling despair
But I keep the lights on

Here's my excuse for all the things I can't express to you
Once we held ambition, a vain hope to feel some embrace
A soft warmth will steal my breath and crash into the cold earth
Or a grave, I can't feel human in an open space

I don't need your love
I don't need your patience
I don't need your harm
If I did I'd ask for you
To come back with me
Or go somewhere different

Wouldn't that be nice?
Wouldn't that be nice?
Wouldn't that be nice?
Wouldn't that be nice?



Credits
Writer(s): Jasmine Bradley
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