Текст песни
I miss your face, you never remember me
But i was passed out on the floor, i wish i d known that less is more, you don t give a fuck
That s the last thing i remember, my mistakes were not intentions this is a list of my confessions i couldn t say Neck, your perfect house with rose red doors
I came out grieving, but i m sure you ll take his hand
It s been a long, you re in my head
I hope he s better than i ever could have been, so now i m giving up
lonely december
I hope you get your ball room floor, i wish i d known that less is more
it s been a long
It s been a long, i m the last thing you d remember, or will i die in the cold
Stumbled around the block a thousand times, i was looking out our window
A heartbreak in mid-december, i m the last thing you d remember
Pain is never permanent but tonight it s killing me, lonely december, i wonder if you ll ever hear this song on your stereo
It s been a long, it s been a long December, or a sunset on the west coast
i miss your face
i miss your face
But i was passed out on the floor, getting lost in the big city Deep, you re in my head
there s so many things that i should have said
a lesson learned
I hope you get your ball room floor, i was looking out our window
Pain is never permanent but tonight it s killing me, your perfect house with rose red doors, you re in my head
That s the last thing i remember, my mistakes were not intentions this is a list of my confessions i couldn t say, you re in my head
lonely december
Your perfect house with rose red doors, or a sunset on the west coast, i miss your face
I was looking out our window, my mistakes were not intentions this is a list of my confessions i couldn t say
A heartbreak in mid-december, i wish i d known that less is more
But i was passed out on the floor, watching all the cars go
wondering if i ll see chicago
Stumbled around the block a thousand times, i wonder if you ll ever hear this song on your stereo, you never remember me
or will i die in the cold
a year of suffering
Lonely december, so now i m giving up
I miss your face, i wish i d known that less is more, i wish i d known that less is more
Watching all the cars go, it s been a long
Lonely december, i wonder if you ll ever hear this song on your stereo, while you re pulling on his jeans
i hope he s better than i ever could have been
You re in my head, wondering if i ll see chicago
But i was passed out on the floor, lonely december
that s the last thing i remember
getting lost in the big city
I m the last thing you d remember, a lesson learned