Clean Slate Songtext
von Jackson Fig

Great
Another year I haven′t made it
Or made it out alive
A golden opportunity gets by

You could say it
How you love me
To my face and look me in the eyes
Don't lie
Don′t lie to me this time

Like faded hope
Soap operas over before you knew
It's a bad taste of your own medicine
But it's my turn to administer it

A nice death
A deep breath
A clean slate
A clear head


A nice death
A deep breath
A clean slate

Well great
Another week we haven′t made it
Or made it out alive
All these opportunities they keep slipping by

Like faded hope
Soap operas over before we knew
It was just a bad taste of our own medicine
But it was their turn to administer it

A nice death
A deep breath
A clean slate
A clear head

A nice death
A deep breath
A clean slate