Mayday Parade New Years Project
Your hands didn't move
But neither did mine
New Year's will bring
So much to say
But nothing comes out right
Both of us left without words
Both of us lost in this world
It's softer than ever before
And you were the outline
Of everything you would become
The keeper of these hands
To hold you now
It is a far cry
More than anything that I deserve
I'm waiting to give you whatever the world may bring
I'd give you my life cause I don't own anything
It seemed like the bottom was all that I had until now
I'd give you my life, if you'd give me yours somehow
Your hands didn't move
Well, neither did mine
New Year's
Will bring
Me to you
I'm waiting to give you whatever the world may bring
I'd give you my life cause I don't own anything
It seems like the bottle was all that I had until now
I'd give you my life, if you'd give me yours somehow