December drags on It's thirty-one days too long This silence is killing me I fear it when I'm tryin' to sleep
It's been one thing then another Taking all the strength that I can muster Not to pull the plug When did I run out of luck?
Watching for the double-cross I always knew I wouldn't escape without a scratch Felt my feet on solid ground Until I saw those fingers Your fingers Were crossed behind your back
Drown the pain with cheap champagne And wake me when it's time to go I'm far to faded to celebrate it This clock is moving way too slow One more year like this one I could never make it on my own
I smoked my last cigarette I emptied any bottle that dared cross my path Lying in this spinning room I contemplate the remnants of my life And curse away the past
Drown the pain with cheap champagne And wake me when it's time to go I'm far to faded to celebrate it This clock is moving way too slow One more year like this one I could never make it on my own
I'd offer up a sacrifice If I thought it would do any good this time I recognize the pain I've caused But I can not pay these crimes I'm not sure I expect to be here New Year's Day
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