Gin

Tempting to finish this disaster under midnight sun
Hope, gin, New Year’s Eve again
I know it makes you swallow hard
Here’s the plan, don’t leave your backyard
Finger in new fallen snow
A taste of what’s to come
San Bernardino
Starlight burns your midnight sun
Hope, gin, New Year’s Eve again
I know it makes you swallow hard
Here’s the plan, don’t leave your backyard
Finger in new fallen snow
A taste of what’s to come
San Bernardino
Starlight burns your midnight sun