The First Of The Year
Just a year away
And nothing stays the same
But the rain and the grey you wake up to
And you'll try
In the only way you know to cover it up
Words give it all away
When there's nothing to say
I know it's hard to let it all go
Outgrow the colours
The shades
Some they might say I'm raining on my own parade
The first holiday
And I don't want to stay
And I don't know where I'm going home to
It's all change
And I'm still insane
I'm walking on water in shoes that can't stop the rain
Going under again
I know it's hard to let it all go
Outgrow the colours
The shades
Some they might say I'm raining on my own parade
But I'm just a kid
Trying to entertain all the hits and the missus
I get empty with all that I give
All kinds of angels have my blood to spill
From the first of the year.