Happy New Year
I wish the lines I read were true
The roses red were all dark blue
I snapped their wilted stems
The same way they were bent
That didn't fool you
The poets they lie to calm their fears
They sit in bars and sip on beers
A pen their only friend
They write like it's the end
You know its near
Woah December 31st again
Woah a stranger has an ear to lend so
Come here my darlin'
Come here my dear
I need someone to touch me
Remind me that I'm here
Lets toast to the rebellion
The war within our sphere
Just kiss my cheek and whisper
Happy New Year
The blood is dried on jagged scars
The red subsides to spattered art
I use the crimson paint
To try and recreate the days I knew you
A picture it can't replace a laugh
The damaged sign their autographs
The fame and public name I'd trade no hesitation
To get our time back
Woah December 31st again
Woah this trip around the sun has been so
Come here my darlin'
Come here my dear
I need someone to touch me
Remind me that I'm here
Lets toast to the past decade
Like noble cavaliers
Just kiss my cheek and whisper
Happy New Year
January, February, March, April, May
Nomads of the underground
This city doesn't age
Season after season
All riding the same train
Eyes avoid each other
On this frigid holiday so
Come here my darlin'
Come here my dear
I need someone to touch me
Remind me that I'm here
Lets toast to the rebellion
The war within our sphere
Just kiss my cheek and whisper
Happy New Year
The roses red were all dark blue
I snapped their wilted stems
The same way they were bent
That didn't fool you
The poets they lie to calm their fears
They sit in bars and sip on beers
A pen their only friend
They write like it's the end
You know its near
Woah December 31st again
Woah a stranger has an ear to lend so
Come here my darlin'
Come here my dear
I need someone to touch me
Remind me that I'm here
Lets toast to the rebellion
The war within our sphere
Just kiss my cheek and whisper
Happy New Year
The blood is dried on jagged scars
The red subsides to spattered art
I use the crimson paint
To try and recreate the days I knew you
A picture it can't replace a laugh
The damaged sign their autographs
The fame and public name I'd trade no hesitation
To get our time back
Woah December 31st again
Woah this trip around the sun has been so
Come here my darlin'
Come here my dear
I need someone to touch me
Remind me that I'm here
Lets toast to the past decade
Like noble cavaliers
Just kiss my cheek and whisper
Happy New Year
January, February, March, April, May
Nomads of the underground
This city doesn't age
Season after season
All riding the same train
Eyes avoid each other
On this frigid holiday so
Come here my darlin'
Come here my dear
I need someone to touch me
Remind me that I'm here
Lets toast to the rebellion
The war within our sphere
Just kiss my cheek and whisper
Happy New Year
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Writer(s): Elizabeth Teeter
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