I while away the day
Thinking of a love gone away
Skies are filled with pale winter gray
Christmas rings in window 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 that I never wanted to play
You fucked with my head every day
Now I'm the only hope you obey
In December
Oh
In December
Oh
In December
In December