If we live to see another year
Well it didn't make much room for it
So they say
No, it wouldn't change a single thing
We live every other day like every other day
And I said
Can I be honest?
Will I be here to stay?
But we can't despair with our heads in your hands
We might as well walk away
Another!
Put another blot of color on the scenery
'Cause you're no visionary
Just a blot on the scenery
You're my design
All things aside
We're almost out of time
One more day to see through
Now we've learned that things are not okay
We will all say goodbye
We're almost out of time
In this hopeless cold divide
Something new this time
And I swear it's under my skin
I've gotta get out of the way
(Don't want you to stay!)
Another!
Put another blot of color on the scenery
You're no visionary
Just a blot on the scenery
You're my design
And if it matters to you,
Don't waste time
Just be ready
'Cause we're leaving you with nothing
If it matters to you
Make your peace or drown in decay