Another year rolls
around.
Another step into the world,
out
there it is,
there it stays.
In front of me,
and I think;
What to do, what’s anew?
I could step into the downpour
and let the rain
fall down on me.
But I sit at home
Lay down
and let my mind wander.
What to do, what’s anew?
A million empty promises
I won’t see through.
Mar 11, 2025
Mar 11, 2025 at 8:08 AM UTC
Another year rolls
around.
Another step into the world,
out
there it is,
there it stays.
In front of me,
and I think;
What to do, what’s anew?
I could step into the downpour
and let the rain
fall down on me.
But I sit at home
Lay down
and let my mind wander.
What to do, what’s anew?
A million empty promises
I won’t see through.
Love making new years goals every 31st December knowing dang gosh well I'm not gonna get any of them done.
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