12 Month Ringer Songtext
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12 Month Ringer Songtext
Coming up on a twelve month ringer
While the family is ringing in the new year
Haven′t seen a patch of sun
For thirty days
Can a resolution
Be a little revolution
For this heart and mind I hardly recognize today
Doin' my best, badly
Gave it my all, sadly
Shaking at the very thought
Of all the what ifs′ that I got
Tryin' to heal up but it's slow
Stuck in my own head
There′s nowhere else to go
Well, here′s to the better days ahead
Better days ahead
Calling out to some higher power
Of dead leaves and wilted flowers
I want some guarantee that we'll all bloom again
In the kitchen they′re counting down the time
To the tune of Auld Lang Syne
Champagne pops, ball drops
I lay down to cry
Doin' my best, badly
Gave it my all, sadly
Shaking at the very thought
Of all the ′what ifs' that I got
Tryn′ to heal up but it's slow
Stuck in my own head
There's nowhere else to go
Well, here′s to the better days ahead
The better days ahead
And here′s to all that went awry
To lettin' go what needs to die
I would say "happy new year"
But that would be a lie
Instead this is good riddance
And a fond goodnight
I′m crawling into bed
'Cause tomorrow I just might
Do my best, badly
I′ll give it my all, sadly
Shaking at the very thought
Of all the what ifs' that I got
Tryin′ to heal up, but it's slow
Stuck in my own head
There's nowhere else to go
Tryin′ to heal up, but it′s slow
Stuck in my own head
There's nowhere else to go
Well here′s to the better days ahead
Better days ahead
While the family is ringing in the new year
Haven′t seen a patch of sun
For thirty days
Can a resolution
Be a little revolution
For this heart and mind I hardly recognize today
Doin' my best, badly
Gave it my all, sadly
Shaking at the very thought
Of all the what ifs′ that I got
Tryin' to heal up but it's slow
Stuck in my own head
There′s nowhere else to go
Well, here′s to the better days ahead
Better days ahead
Calling out to some higher power
Of dead leaves and wilted flowers
I want some guarantee that we'll all bloom again
In the kitchen they′re counting down the time
To the tune of Auld Lang Syne
Champagne pops, ball drops
I lay down to cry
Doin' my best, badly
Gave it my all, sadly
Shaking at the very thought
Of all the ′what ifs' that I got
Tryn′ to heal up but it's slow
Stuck in my own head
There's nowhere else to go
Well, here′s to the better days ahead
The better days ahead
And here′s to all that went awry
To lettin' go what needs to die
I would say "happy new year"
But that would be a lie
Instead this is good riddance
And a fond goodnight
I′m crawling into bed
'Cause tomorrow I just might
Do my best, badly
I′ll give it my all, sadly
Shaking at the very thought
Of all the what ifs' that I got
Tryin′ to heal up, but it's slow
Stuck in my own head
There's nowhere else to go
Tryin′ to heal up, but it′s slow
Stuck in my own head
There's nowhere else to go
Well here′s to the better days ahead
Better days ahead
Writer(s): Patrick Kuehn, Shane Leonard, Siri Pechauer Undlin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

