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The Flatliners

New Years Resolutions

 

New Years Resolutions

(álbum: Cavalcade - 2010)


I hate to repeat myself
But all I can do is ask the same old questions
Life changes so much in the blink of an eye sometimes
You've gotta catch up with it

Half a year spent in black
Are we riding the tails of a heart attack?
We come and go; we're free to roam
I don't think I'm ever coming back

So go ahead; retrace your steps yet again
Find a way to keep every heart beating loud
Roses mark a box that's buried underground

You can't trash determination
Breathe all the air back into your exhaustion
Brandish uneven teeth to smile (Just wear it out, yeah, wear it through)
Then all these words come spilling out to you (In this disillusion)

If this year continues how it's been
You're likely to never see my face again
So, just in case, farewell, my weathered friend

So go ahead; retrace your steps yet again
Find a way to keep every heart beating loud
Till then, live it just for what it's worth and
Know one day you will come crashing down

I'm told that's life somehow

(What we've lost this time cannot be found)
We're all in the corners, hiding our faces now
No more funerals (No fire)
And I'll miss all of you until the day I die

No more funerals
No fire

No more funerals
No fire

Have you found your way out
Of being afraid of sleeping sound
And getting stirred awake
As the night gives up like the dust that's settled

To the ground
Where we walk on buried names till we all fall down?
Have you found your way out?

Have you found your way out
Of being afraid of sleeping sound
And getting stirred awake
As the night gives up like the dust that's settled

To the ground
Where we walk on buried names till we all fall down?
Have you found your way out?

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