how's life??tell me how's your family
i haven't seen them in a while
you've been good, busier than ever
we small talk, work and the weather
you guard is up and i know why
because the last time you saw me
still burned in the back of your mind
you gave me roses, and i left them there to die
so, this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you, saying i'm sorry for that night
and i go back to december all the time
it turns out, freedom ain't nothing but missing you
wishing i'd realized what i had when you were mine
and i go back to december turn around and make it alright
i go back to december all the time
these days, i haven't been sleeping
staying up playing back myself leaving
when you birthday passed, and i didn't call
and i think about summer, all the beautiful time
i watched you laughing at the passenger side
and realized i love you in the fall
and when the cold came, the darks days
when fear crept into my mind
you gave all your love and all i give you was goodbye
so, this is me swallowing my pride
i watched you laughing at the passenger side
and realized i love you in the fall
and when the cold came, the darks days
when fear crept into my mind
you gave all your love and all i give you was goodbye
so, this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying i'm sorry for that night
and i go back to december all the time
it turns out, freedom ain't nothing but missing you
wishing i'd realized, what i had when you were mine
and i go back to december turn around and change my own mind
i go back to december all the time
i miss your tan skin, your sweet smile
so good to me, so right
and when you held me in you arm that september night
the first time you ever saw me cry
maybe this is wishful thinking
probably mindless dreaming
and i go back to december all the time
it turns out, freedom ain't nothing but missing you
wishing i'd realized, what i had when you were mine
and i go back to december turn around and change my own mind
i go back to december all the time
i miss your tan skin, your sweet smile
so good to me, so right
and when you held me in you arm that september night
the first time you ever saw me cry
maybe this is wishful thinking
probably mindless dreaming
but if you love again, i swear i love you right
i'd go back in time, and change it
but i can't, so if the chance is on your door i understand
this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying i'm sorry for that night
and i go back to december
it turns out, freedom ain't nothing but missing you
wishing i'd realized what i had when you were mine
i go back to december, turn aroud and make it alright
i go back to december, turn around and change my own mind
i go back to december all the time..
i'd go back in time, and change it
but i can't, so if the chance is on your door i understand
this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying i'm sorry for that night
and i go back to december
it turns out, freedom ain't nothing but missing you
wishing i'd realized what i had when you were mine
i go back to december, turn aroud and make it alright
i go back to december, turn around and change my own mind
i go back to december all the time..














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