Last Year's Snow

Oh Glass Beach, you know nothing of me And I sense no curiosity Amuse yourself with feelings of how Like Libra you're growing fainter now Like yesterday's bouquet Looks a little sad today Confusion I'll greet like an old friend As tonight they set me right In the end I will be forgotten As tonight they set me right So here's one for all the cynics then: Hate me for what I've done, not for my idiot children I want to think you won't Remember me like last year's snow Confusion I'll greet like an old friend As tonight they set me right In the end I will be forgotten As tonight they set me right --- Last Year's Snow - The Cribs