Next Year Songtext
von Vistas

Color in the picture frame
From the first goodnight to the last good day
Eternally it got away
It cuts you like a melody
From a band you′ve heard but never seen
It turns you 'round and makes you breathe

To live a life where nothing changes
So polite, it should be painless
The first good lie was so contagious
Asking why

If you′re searching for something
Something to feel
If you're fighting for nothing
When nothing's disappeared
Try opening your eyes ′cause
The grass ain′t growing here
The truth's in the pain
Will it all be the same next year?


So give me all my lines to say
In black and white, never shade to gray
How clinically it all decays

To live a life where nothing changes
So polite, it should be painless
The first good lie was so contagious
Asking why

If you′re searching for something
Something to feel
If you're fighting for nothing
When nothing′s disappeared
Try opening your eyes 'cause
The grass ain′t growing here
The truth's in the pain
Will it all be the same next year?

Try opening your eyes 'cause
The grass ain′t growing here
The truth′s in the pain
Will it all be the same next year?