Besedila: Angelas Dish. Other. Just A Game.

Give it up for the New Year

Like there's a thousand more to go

There's not time left to impress you

I'll just drink until i don't know

Well i don't know if this is really me?



Well wake me up cause i'm dreaming

I've been sleeping for too long

I'll see you all on the weekend in ten years time

Well i'll be dead and you'll be gone

If this is really me?



And i'm so tired of being fake

And making these mistakes

And watching your heart break

And lying to myself

And everybody else

It's time that i grew up

Before i self destruct

Well this is who i am



Well sometime i've been so desperate

But i've always survived

I got to get myself out of home before i'm 55

I mess things up yeah i know it's me but i always shift the blame

I fell in love but i got so bored

I treated it and her like just a game

Oh but i don't know if this is really me



And i'm so tired of being fake

And making these mistakes

And watching your heart break

And lying to myself

And everybody else

It's time that i grew up

Before i self destruct

Well this is who i am



Then i treat my body like an ashtray

I treat my body like an ashtray

Then it gets better when you're around

I feel so much better when you're around



Well i'm so tired of being fake

And making these mistakes

And watching your heart break

And lying to myself

And everybody else

It's time that i grew up

Before i self destruct

Well this is who i am