The glove compartment is inaccurately named. And everybody knows it. So I'm proposing a swift, orderly change. . 'Cause behind its door, there's nothing to keep my fingers warm.
So this is the new year. and I don't feel any different. . The clanking of crystal. Explosions off in the distance. in the distance.... . So this is the new year.
That's incentive. . You see nothing to be adored when obsession takes it's toll. You can't place you in between the pages of fashion magazines. Paper cuts from turning pages just like a bad dream.