I'm so glad you made time to see meHow's life, tell me how's your familyI haven't seen them in a whileYou've been good, busier then everWe small talk, work and the weatherYour guard is up and I know why'Cause the last time you saw meIs still burned in the back of your mindYou gave me roses and I left them there to dieSo this is me swallowing my pride,Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that nightAnd I'd go back to december all the timeIt turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing youWishing that I'd realized what I had when you were mineI'd go back to december, turn around and make it all right andI go back to december all the timeThese days I haven't been sleepingStaying up playing back myself leavingWhen your birthday passed and I didn't callAnd I think about summer, all the beautiful timesI watched you laughing from the passenger side,Realized I loved you in the fallAnd then the cold came, the dark days when fear crept into my mindYou gave me all your love and all I gave you was goodbye
Thursday, January 06, 2011
Back to December
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