The red neon lights that pour over us
And the tears that break on my cheeks
If stories are being woven
Where futures taunt and pasts let go
But I don't care
People dance in anticipation
And when I hear the laughter over the music
And in delirium, I sigh
And then I tremble

But we are all the same
We like to be torn apart, ripped apart
We repeat the same mistakes without doubting
Broken hearts wish you a happy new year
Under the rain, the sun
We regret the erased numbers
But at midnight we all want to scream
Broken hearts wish you a happy new year

The room is filled with people embracing
Of loves in crumbs to pick up
In satin, velvet and rhinestones
Everyone wants it to move forward

The door slams then emptiness
You left too lucid
On our mistakes and our sorrows I have the pain
I have hatred but I will dance until midnight

But we are all the same
We like to be torn apart, ripped apart
We repeat the same mistakes without doubting
Broken hearts wish you a happy new year
Under the rain, the sun
We regret the erased numbers
But at midnight we all want to scream
Broken hearts wish you a happy new year

But in our hearts it will always be their fault
Yes, their fault to others, to those who leave us
To those who never glue the pieces back together
To those who push us to the worst clumsiness
But in the end
It's probably ours too

Thank you so much, guys
Guys, thank you so much

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