The New Year - The Getaway Plan

Touch me

You’d never touch me

You’d never

Your silver smile has once again controlled me

No need to put this on me

You are the one and only thing I need

Trust in me, I’ll show you things you’ve never seen

This town never felt the same

Since the sun went down I don’t feel so safe

Your face is such a mess

And the wine on your breath shows gracelessness

So deceiving

Let it go your hands are right in front of me

Cracking up and, the sound of the new year saviour

Pen on paper

(This is what I get)

No need to do this baby

The sex it drives me crazy

You begin to break me in

Tell me what you need

So you throw it away

All this f*cking dismay

And now you’re back in your skin

There will be terror at the sight of this…

She only knows how to stay awake in here