Luyện nghe bài hát New Year's Eve

It's New Years Eve and I'm of empty promises,
I half to keep this time, just like last year.
The is loud and I'm wandering the shadows,
wishing I was here.
I persevere.
A crowded room, whitewashed tombs,
they raise their high, they kiss the past goodbye.

New Years Eve, I'm waiting for tomorrow.
My is on my sleeve,
and yes I still believe, New Years Eve,
will turn out better before,
I'm holding on, still out,
until close the door... on me.

It's New Eve and I feel my insecurities,
are haunting me ghosts, this sinking quicksand.
And then with praise and lofty adoration,
a second by, yet nothing changes.
I my skin, this grave I'm standing in.
Another change of years, and I wish I here.

A year by and I'm staring at my watch again,
and I dig this time,
for something than I've ever been,
to ancient wineskins.
And I was but now I see.