New Years 1984
Monday evening
waiting for your sweet release
I paid you for it
Your dark end
Unravels softly
Fascination accidentally
Shadows I would steal
Broke you up like a kiss face down
Lined you with timeless surround
Lost your fame and fortune swings
Ugliness pretty things
Started with a kiss
Now it's come to this
Bleach white
Seconds after midnight
Paranoia
Daylight
Till you're coming down, coming down
Blackout
Isolation carried out
Desperation
Freak out
Till you're coming down, coming down
A desperate pose and the way it shows
You were torn without your clothes
Your broken heart never came from me
Hidden cuts are a mystery
Spinning from within
You don't care for anything
Bleach white
Seconds after midnight
Paranoia
Daylight
Till you're coming down, coming down
Blackout
Isolation carried out
Desperation
Freak out
Till you're coming down, coming down
Just because I understand you
Doesn't mean that I don't hate you
Across the street you crawled
And tripped a chalk line fall
And the sound of the dead time on your right wrist
and the terrified feelings on your blank fingertips
Did you know me when you were living free
And did you know me when we were living free
Bleach white, midnight, paranoia, daylight
Blackout, carried out, desperation freak out
So long
waiting for your sweet release
I paid you for it
Your dark end
Unravels softly
Fascination accidentally
Shadows I would steal
Broke you up like a kiss face down
Lined you with timeless surround
Lost your fame and fortune swings
Ugliness pretty things
Started with a kiss
Now it's come to this
Bleach white
Seconds after midnight
Paranoia
Daylight
Till you're coming down, coming down
Blackout
Isolation carried out
Desperation
Freak out
Till you're coming down, coming down
A desperate pose and the way it shows
You were torn without your clothes
Your broken heart never came from me
Hidden cuts are a mystery
Spinning from within
You don't care for anything
Bleach white
Seconds after midnight
Paranoia
Daylight
Till you're coming down, coming down
Blackout
Isolation carried out
Desperation
Freak out
Till you're coming down, coming down
Just because I understand you
Doesn't mean that I don't hate you
Across the street you crawled
And tripped a chalk line fall
And the sound of the dead time on your right wrist
and the terrified feelings on your blank fingertips
Did you know me when you were living free
And did you know me when we were living free
Bleach white, midnight, paranoia, daylight
Blackout, carried out, desperation freak out
So long
Credits
Writer(s): Michael David, Rich Pederson, Jacob Shearer, Danny Kincaid, Tom Pederson
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