Break in the New Year

New years ago We drank and danced and left our sour hearts behind We sweetened for a kiss -- The kiss of a new year to come But those days are gone We never got resolution -- it never comes All the best wishes were blown So blow out your candles -- the year won So long, to longing for the ressurrection of an unbrindled wantonness Break in the new year... Break in the new year... Break in the new year... Break in the new year... Fear Whipped us in shape We must stay afraid -- our new god is discipline New, but hardly improved, it's just new cliches "They might nail your hands, but your neck has been saved" So break in the new year with a vintage wine Here's to aging, when some things just get bitter with age And other are made to be broken Broken Broken in... We're disciples of discipline Sweetened for the kiss... Off