December
dozens of punches
give up those car keys
and walk to the new year
ignore these michievous motives
my balance and focus
get blurry when you're here
I want my Chirstmas day in the sun
all I want this year is California
it's not too much to ask for
Christmas day in the sun
I need a better way to spend the new year
as long as you're around-
Raindrops are painted on rooftops
locals, they don't stop
I know where it's headed
I'm not cut out for these parties
I know where my heart is
I try and forget it
their faces always blurred away
when we were young
I heard you say
it's yours to lose
it's yours to lose
don't say I'll wait
you don't have to remember
I'm out of excuses
I hear the echos of us
in the station
they're pointing and laughing
reminding me
