We stood. In an empty house.
With bottles in our hands against the wall
On the last night of the year,
The lights slowly started to fall
And you say, "this could happen for a reason"
How can you not have any faith
The beauty that surrounds us
It didn′t happen by mistake
You say you say that there's an explanation
In something more concrete
Because if, for the final destination
But should I receive an invitation