Song Lyrics
when the colors start shifting in the burgeoning light
We ll huddle en masse, frozen wind at our backs
if a wound is a wound
may we spring back to life
And in the richest of seasons, in black and white, when the colors start shifting in the burgeoning light
In black and light, we will ring in the new year
And so a toast to the new year, and farewell to the last
When the colors start shifting in the burgeoning light, if it s all just the same, frozen wind at our backs
may we spring back to life may we spring back to life
if it s all just the same
If it s all just the same, while the light is still bright
Why not just cut myself upon change, yet still the darkest of seasons shimmer silver and gold, frozen wind at our backs
If a wound is a wound, may we dream ourselves forward, in the richest of seasons
if a wound is a wound
Yet still the darkest of seasons shimmer silver and gold, may we spring back to life may we spring back to life
and so you make resolutions
We ll huddle en masse, frozen in our own past
If a wound is a wound, and so we make resolutions
We will ring in the new year, when the colors start shifting in the burgeoning light
May we spring back to life may we spring back to life, the year is formally closed
may we spring back to life may we spring back to life
Frozen wind at our backs, so let s dress up like penguins
Frozen wind at our backs, we ll throw a curse to the last, yet still the darkest of seasons shimmer silver and gold
And farewell to the last, if a wound is a wound
the year is formally closed
Another toast to the new year, may we dream ourselves forward, and so a toast to the new year
When the colors start shifting in the burgeoning light, while the light is still bright