My December

When I look into your eyes it keeps me together

When I hear your private lies I don't feel any better

Clouds will gather over me, rain will soak me down

As I remember my December

Just to the left, upon what is left

On the left side of the dawn

Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces

Of the last December morn

Nothing but the truth is all I wanted

Everything I had was always counted

Clouds will gather over me, lightening strike me down

As I remember my December

Just to the left, upon what is left

On the left side of the dawn

Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces

Of the last December morn

From the hand of god that squeeze me

To the firestorm that feeds me... in my December

In a world too much for the likes of man who can't remember

Clouds will gather over me, misery atraun

My December, my December

Just to the left, upon what is left

On the left side of the dawn

Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces

Of the last December morn

From the hand of god that squeeze me

To the firestorm that feeds me... in my December

In a world too much for the likes of man who can't remember

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