Bates Motel from Sweeter Things by typographers

(H. Hawker/E. Kuehn)

It's a new year again
I'm sure we'll carry on
Yes the days keep dripping through my fingers
But I can't see an end

Hold back your lies and I'll spare the tears
I'm only waiting for the end

I'm tired and bruised, it's true
But I watch you
I'm tired and bruised, it's true
So I watch you

What’s the point in us?
I know you're all but gone
But your grip still hangs on lingering
I'm wondering why you're still around

What's in the news today?
You know I’d say I’m strong
But the water’s rising to my knees now
And I can’t see an end

Hold back your lies and I'll spare the tears
I'm only waiting for the end

I'm tired and bruised, it's true
But I watch you
I'm tired and bruised, it's true
So I watch you

So you go change your mind
And I’ll keep slipping under
‘Cause you won’t pay a cent for what you’ve done
Yes, you
Nobody else

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