i'm pretty sleep deprived right now so i'm lacking focus. all i'm going to say is this song says it all. happy almost new year!! may your 2022 treat you right!! ❤❤
2022 wasn't my year. fingers crossed for 2023! SEE YOU NEXT YEAR!! <33
CHORUS:
next year could be the year
i keep my conscience clear
commit good deeds but still have time to focus on me
isn't that the way it's supposed to be?
pave some way for new beginnings
try to complete some resolutions without quitting
oh, this could be the year i finally store away my fears
i'll take those tears and turn them into perseverance
convince myself i can be that one in a million
yeah, maybe next year
1ST VERSE:
wasn't it just barely january?
whatever happened to christmas?
has it really been 365 days i've lived and witnessed?
i guess it's all too true, yet it feels like i've been fibbed to?
sometimes i feel like somethings missing
have i lacked a final accomplishment this year, marking 2021 incomplete
this'll only cause an uncertain feeling that's sure to linger around and haunt me for all eternity
have i lost it?
yeah, maybe
am i lacking sleep and cognitive thinking?
definitely
am i ready for a brand new year?
no, not even near
i don't want to watch it begin again
CHORUS:
next year could be the year
i keep my conscience clear
commit good deeds but still have time to focus on me
isn't that the way it's supposed to be?
pave some way for new beginnings
try to complete some resolutions without quitting
oh, this could be the year i finally store away my fears
i'll take those tears and turn them into perseverance
convince myself i can be that one in a million
yeah, maybe next year
2ND VERSE:
i don't mean to barge in with negativity
but i don't want to buy into that optimistic way of thinking i've fallen for in the past
it's difficult to comprehend and add up where the past 365 days were spent
but maybe there's an opportunity that it could all really be
guess i'll have to wait less than a day to see
new years day is only a couple hours away
will that really be enough time to change my forsaken, old ways?
i don't want to screw up like i have and web myself into another mistake
but there's always that possibility it could all really be
guess we'll have to wait and see
i think i'm finally ready for some new beginnings
CHORUS:
next year could be the year
i keep my conscience clear
commit good deeds but still have time to focus on me
isn't that the way it's supposed to be?
pave some way for new beginnings
try to complete some resolutions without quitting
oh, this could be the year i finally store away my fears
i'll take those tears and turn them into perseverance
convince myself i can be that one in a million
yeah, maybe next year
BRIDGE:
maybe next year i won't become so triggered
finally attempt to enjoy life to the fullest
maybe next year my mental health will be stable and won't linger nor roll around like a roulette
maybe next year i'll know what it feels like to be happy
take a second to breathe and finally feel me
break from the hard shell i've warped myself into
discover the key to living rent-free
maybe next year will be my year
i just have to manage to believe
next year can definitely be my year
i just need to believe
it's all so necessary
i need to stop worrying and lose the ocd
open up my eyes, live that lucky life
to be free and feel me
just take a second to finally breathe
maybe next year
yeah, maybe next year
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