The New Year -
by Death Cab for Cutie
| 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 | |
| And I have no resolutions | |
| But self-assigned penance | |
| For problems with easy solutions | |
| So everybody put your best suit or dress on | |
| Let's make believe that we are wealthy for just this once | |
| Lighting firecrackers off on the front lawn | |
| As thirty dialogues bleed into one | |
| I wish the world was flat like the old days | |
| Then I could travel just by folding the map | |
| No more airplanes, or speedtrains, or freeways | |
| There'd be no distance that can hold us back | |
| There'd be no distance that could hold us back | |
| There'd be no distance that could hold us back | |
| So this is the new year | |
| So this is the new year | |
| So this is the new year | |
| So this is the new year |