Clean Slate

Great Another year I haven't made it Or made it out alive A golden opportunity gets by You could say it How you love me To my face and look me in the eyes Don't lie Don't lie to me this time Like faded hope Soap operas over before you knew It's a bad taste of your own medicine But it's my turn to administer it A nice death A deep breath A clean slate A clear head A nice death A deep breath A clean slate Well great Another week we haven't made it Or made it out alive All these opportunities they keep slipping by Like faded hope Soap operas over before we knew It was just a bad taste of our own medicine But it was their turn to administer it A nice death A deep breath A clean slate A clear head A nice death A deep breath A clean slate