I'm now down to one hand counting down the number of the days till the new year
i find myself creeping around countdowns for fear of attracting to much attention
I'm scared and i can't shake the feeling that the whole world will end the minute the time ticks twelve.
"together forever, i pray the weather is better next year."
pass the sugar dear, i know i'm tasting bitter i can see it in the smile through your teeth
give me a second to lose all the regrets, to shed all the intent, to forget all the mistakes
cause i know in my heart i'll do better this year
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