Words like knives they cut straight through
Though its harmless and joking its what's you do
Say what you may, it's a brand new year
Pass the torch too me? Go look in the mirror
Trying to spread love and joy as our resolution said
Yet I am turned down once again, i might as well be dead
Existence is special and somthing we don't share
Let us see how you act, when you realize I'm not there
Jan 8, 2015
Jan 8, 2015 at 2:15 PM UTC
Words like knives they cut straight through
Though its harmless and joking its what's you do
Say what you may, it's a brand new year
Pass the torch too me? Go look in the mirror
Trying to spread love and joy as our resolution said
Yet I am turned down once again, i might as well be dead
Existence is special and somthing we don't share
Let us see how you act, when you realize I'm not there