may the new year come, with a song...

they asked me a song, and then i shouted...

all my life i've been searching for something, something never comes never leads to nothing, nothing satisfies but i'm getting close, closer to the prize at the end of the rope.
all night long i dream of the day, when it comes around and it's taken away. leaves me with the feeling that i feel the most, feel it come to life when i see your ghost...

calm down don't you resist, you've such a delicate wrist and if i give it a twist something to hold when i lose my grip. will i find something in there to give me just what i need another reason to bleed, one by one hidden up my sleeve...

will i find a believer, another one who believes, another one to deceive, over and over down on my knees. if i get any closer and if you open up wide and if you let me inside... on and on i've got nothing to hide...

HEY!
don't let it go to waste, I love it but I hate the taste
weight keep pinning me down...

then i'm done
done
on to the next one...