Glocca Morra - New Years Eve | Текст песни

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• Glocca Morra
• New Years Eve

home life is a drag.
turned the coffin in for a twin size bed.
i'll pace this room all day
if you think i won't then make me, if you think you can.
framing photos - waste.
why swim alone in someone else's dirty wake?
cold toes, new years eve.
some shady parking lot, a stranger's house that i've never been in.
still living on the corner of west end
and the county line is inching closer.
we were young when we first got it in our heads
that moving that far north is not moving very far at all.
the fear, the fear. season is closure
it's not me, it's not me. maybe it's not time to say this yet. cold toes. nothing. drink up. nothing. cold toes. nothing. drink more. nothing. and what of your old friends? where do they stand when it goes? where they stand when it goes down? nothing.