If we live to see another year
Well it didn't make much room
for it
So they say
No it wouldn't change a single
thing
We live every other day like
every other day
And I said
Can I be honest
Will I be here to stay
But we can't despair with our
heads in your hands
We might as well walk away
Another
Put another blot of color on the
scenery
'Cause you're no visionary
Just a blot on the scenery
You're my design
All things aside
We're almost out of time
One more day to see through
Now we've learned that things
are not okay
We will all say goodbye
We're almost out of time
In this hopeless cold divide
Something new this time
And I swear it's under my skin
I've gotta get out of the way
I've gotta get out of the way
I've gotta get out of the way
I've gotta get out of the way
I've gotta get out of the way
Don't want you to stay
Another
Put another blot of color on the
scenery
You're no visionary
Just a blot on the scenery
You're my design
And if it matters to you
Don't waste time
Just be ready
'Cause we're leaving you with
nothing
If it matters to you
Make your peace or drown in decay
We've gotta get out of the way
We've gotta get out of the way
We've gotta get out of the way