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