Album: Pocket Rock

Into Deep

Murder is the case
Last year (I磛e) found so many ways
To kill myself
Feeling out of place
I guess, it磗 nothing new these days
We磛e all lost anyway
This year磗 gonna be better
Gonna change myself like the weather
Remember
I磎 in too deep
I cannot keep
This promise I磛e made
It磗 always the same
Sadness is all the rage
But this year I磍l turn that page
And if the smile falls from my face
It磗 gonna be replaced with a naughty grin
I won磘 give in
It磗 always the same
See you next year