Murder is the case
Last year (I磺e) found so many ways
To kill myself

Feeling out of place
I guess, it磔 nothing new these days
We磺e all lost anyway
This year磔 gonna be better
Gonna change myself like the weather
Remember
I� in too deep
I cannot keep
This promise I磺e made
It磔 always the same
Sadness is all the rage
But this year I�l turn that page
And if the smile falls from my face
It磔 gonna be replaced with a naughty grin
I won� give in
It磔 always the same
See you next year