January first is not my new year, i've changed nothing since hours before; jaded, drunk and unsatisfied with the direction of my life. I was left hopelessly obedient to the same old s*** routine and the same friends who berried me.
June the second, the day it became real
i've changed so much since that audeal
my head is a mess again
my life is a life again
the sun revived me until next year when i start again
one more year 'til i leave this place again
one more year 'til i leave these friends again
June the second, the day it became real
i've changed so much since that audeal
my head is a mess again
my life is a life again
the sun revived me until next year when i start again
one more year 'til i leave this place again
one more year 'til i leave these friends again