The Last Day of the Year

Promise unrealized on both sides
It's the last day of the year
Reflect, regret and then forget
It's the last day of the year
Anticipation or reservation?
Pass the baton because this leg is run
What's to come and what's been done
It's the last day of the year
Three-hundred sixty-five becomes one
It's the last day of the year
Anticipation or reservation?
Pass the baton because this leg is run
So, this is the new year?
Well, I don't feel any different
Next year is going to be the year
Next year is going to be the year
Next year is going to be the year



Credits
Writer(s): John Albert Dow Iii
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