Black Suit Holidays

She closed her eyes on an empty flight back home

Theres no one there when she lands that she knows.

A welcome that she’s used to

Nothing changes in the places we use to go

The same faces share the stories of highs and lows.

She just sits there quietly

She tries to disguise her tears, it wasn’t so clear.

But now, now i realise, now

I realise, now i realise

These new year’s won’t save her from the pain of black suit holidays.

She has no time for his false regret, as she has another drink

And lights a cigarette.

While room is bright there’s a darkness that surrounds her

Her friends are friends but blood is blood

When the shots are served i think she’s had enough

They assume she fine, behind her false demeanour.

Lonely when the crowds are near, it’s wasn’t so clear.

But now, now i realise, now

I realise, now

I realise.

These new year’s won’t save her from the

Pain, of black suit holidays.

These new years they won’t save her, they won’t save her, from the pain of black suit

Holidays

Black suit holidays.