Veronica Everheart - Cherry Picked

New Year's Eve, 1965

1965
Look at all those people passing by
New Year's Eve struck me in ways
That you could never see

You spread the world before me and now
We fly

They all wish that they could stop time
But I just wish that things were alright

Alright

I'm all drugged out
Sworn to exhaustion
I feel washed out
A corpse of who I used to be

And is this real
Or is it just a dream
And who we are
Is not what we really mean

I wish I could stand around
And let everyone figure it out
Themselves

But it's not easy for me
Eventually things will end
They'll end

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Writer(s): Veronica Everheart
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