Another year has come and gone again,
and think where have you been,
Trace the Lines, on your face tonight
And don't forget that this will pass in time.
It's cold out this morning,
you should be getting into bed
Curled up tight, a darker shade of white.
Thinking back could be here for a while.
And it's getting harder to pretend,
can't believe it's that time of the year again.
Can you believe the life you led?
Did you achieve the goals you set?
Did you lose your mind?
Well and then.
Is there a reason you own them.
It is a season that won't end
Another year has come and gone again
Look around and wonder what happened.
-sick puppies; That Time of Year-