Letra de My year in lists

You said "send me stationary to make me horny"
So I always write you letters in multicolours
Decorating envelopes for foreplay
Damn extended metaphors, I get carried away
On the back of a natural disaster, fixed with parcel
tape and with kids sticking plasters
Nothing says ´I miss you´ quite like the poetry carved
in your door with a stanley knife

My year in lists
Stomping on your fingers as you´re clinging on to the abyss
So put on every winter coat that you´ve owned since ´98
And every midnight since the count turned to another awful day

I cherish with fondness the day (before) I met you
I cherish with fondness the day (before) I met you
I cherish with fondness the day (before) I met you

On your request, I compile a list
Of my top five resolutions for this year (one!)
I declined ´cause I decided that I (two!) did not believe
in the new year anymore (three!)
And I must confess that at times like these hopefulness
is tantamount to hopelessness (four!)
And I accept that it´s time for a change but not in places
like this with people like these (five! five! five! five!
five!)

My year in lists
Stomping on your fingers as you´re clinging on to the
abyss
So put on every winter coat that you´ve owned since ´98
And every midnight that the count turned to another
awful day

I cherish with fondness the day (before) I met you
I cherish with fondness the day (before) I met you
I cherish with fondness the day (before) I met you.