I read it all on the news feed last night I guess it's been a year A year of sighing, a year of crying, since you've been here Another filtered perfect picture, the comments seem to say A memory of you and me on New Years Day
It was early dawn, I think We'd had everything to drink And I remember posing near that dying pine
With you, the darkened auld lang syne
You always said you wanted what I wanted I never doubted that 'Til I asked you whether we'd be better off with a cat Now I'm in the house you chose and the bed you bought To face your perfect few You wanted trips, you wanted cars, and I wanted you
Now, I think of what love does And if I'm stronger than I was When just a simple picture that we posted Brings to mind the day you ghosted Breaks the dream that life would be just fine
With you, the darkened auld lang syne
Oh, I can live with the bitterness Oh, I lose a bet with every man I kiss So may our acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind
Now, I only hope your bubble bursts Each and every January 1st When I hit repost and remind you of the time