Calendar

Now I will take

Page after page

That measured the months

And marshalled the days

And all that I've done

Is written right here

There's only one way

To finish the year

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

I wish I could say

I felt satisfied

The tyranny ends

The day is mine

But I want to be in again

Perhaps that is strange

Nothing is different

But everything's changed

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn

Burn

Calendar

Burn