You tattoo the failures on,
onto your length of arm.
They may run wrist to shoulder blade.
Whether my badges of,
honor your lost and loved.
Saving the tale, the trialed and failed,
for another day.
This will be a totally new year.
Don't let the pouring rain temper your day by day.
Don't let the bones the closet may hold get in the way.
After a long dark night, bathe in the morning light.
The savior return, the lesson you learn.
You'll get it right.
This is where we begin.
Feels like an ending.
Say it with no pretense,
I'm tired of pretending.
You know the life wont wait,
you'll have to make your move.
The choices you make, every awful mistake,
will try to define you.
This will be a totally new year.
Don't let the pouring rain temper your day by day.
Don't let the bones the closet may hold get in the way.
After a long dark night, bathe in the morning light.
Then take your return, the lesson you learn.
You'll get it right.
This will be a totally new year.
Don't let the pouring rain temper your day by day.
Don't let the bones the closet may hold get in the way.
After a long dark night, bathe in the morning light.
Then take your return, the lesson you learn.
You'll get it right.
Then take your return, the lesson you learn.
You'll get it right.