December - For Against
I waddle away the day
Thinking of love gone away
Skies are filled pale winter gray
Christmas rings in windows displays
In December
In December
I regret the things I said
I wish my emotions were dead
Rolling like a film in my head
Painted on my sidewalk in red
In December
In December
Now I see it's all just a game
One I never wanted to play
You f**ked with my head every day
Now I'm the only hope you obey
In December
In December
In December
In December
