New Years

The year fades today I'm leaving for far away Know I tried in vain, to right our wreck bereft of a love long since declined Though I wonder what she's thinking now, as the words begin escaping from our mouths What's the worst that could happen Is it the worst that could happen I'm a curse, we're breaking up Believing with no doubt, you're happy With me, without But I hope that one day we might Find a path to friends with a common influence Though I wonder what she's thinking now, as the words begin escaping from our mouths What's the worst that could happen Is it the worst that could happen I'm a curse, we're broken Oh if you might wonder why I'd drive hours just to see her for an hour in a week when I'm "dirt" There's two sides to it