5 acessos
Another year is winding down
I can't imagine where it could have gone
Listen to me ramble on and on
And try to think of one good thing I've done
For tomorrow
For anyone's good
For anyone else but me
It's tomorrow, and it's already gone
It's too late to wait and see
Lots of me complaining about
Dumber things that I can figure out
Apologizing doesn't count
It's never really helped anybody out