Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
Amy Allison
It's New Year's Eve
And the ball hasn't dropped yet
Everything's up in the air
It's New Year's Eve
And my glass is half empty
I've got no champagne to share
Everyone's gone to the party
Everyone's gone to Times Square
Maybe things would've been different
Maybe I should've been there
It's New Year's Eve
And my hopes for the future
Turn into visions of you
It's New Year's Eve
Just one minute to midnight
But not a minute too soon
And everyone's gone to the party
Everyone's gone to the moon
Maybe things would've been different
Maybe I should've gone too
It's New Year's Eve
And the ball hasn't dropped yet
Everything's up in the air