We still have next year
To write a brand new love letter
A whole new year
To shape our understanding of Better
We still have next year
To break free of the slavery
A whole 365 days
To come to terms with bravery
We still have next year
To trash feeble excuses and find a reason
A whole lot of new stories
That will kick start a brand new season
It’s never going to be too good or too bad
It’s never going to be too brilliant or too blue
You’re never going to feel life is too fair
You’re never going to feel that something special’s in the air
But there’s still a reason to be somewhat new
And that could just lie inside of you.
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