She closed her eyes on an empty flight back home
Theres no one there when she lands that she knows.
A welcome that she’s used to
Nothing changes in the places we use to go
The same faces share the stories of highs and lows.
She just sits there quietly
She tries to disguise her tears, it wasn’t so clear.
But now, now i realise, now
I realise, now i realise
These new year’s won’t save her from the pain of black suit holidays.
She has no time for his false regret, as she has another drink
And lights a cigarette.
While room is bright there’s a darkness that surrounds her
Her friends are friends but blood is blood
When the shots are served i think she’s had enough
They assume she fine, behind her false demeanour.
Lonely when the crowds are near, it’s wasn’t so clear.
But now, now i realise, now
I realise, now
I realise.
These new year’s won’t save her from the
Pain, of black suit holidays.
These new years they won’t save her, they won’t save her, from the pain of black suit
Holidays
Black suit holidays.