December (feat. Chris Carrabba)

Stumbled 'round the block a thousand times You missed every call that I had tried So now I'm giving up A heartbreak in mid-December You don't give a fuck You'd never remember me While you're pulling on his jeans Getting lost in the big city I was looking out our window Watching all the cars go Wondering if I'll see Chicago Or a sunset on the west coast Or will I die in the cold? Feeling blue and alone I wonder if you'll ever hear this song on your stereo I hope you get your ballroom floor Your perfect house with rose red doors I'm the last thing you'd remember It's been a long, lonely December I wish I'd known that less is more But I was passed out on the floor And that's the last thing I remember It's been a long, lonely December Cast me aside to show yourself in a better light I came out grieving, barely breathing, and you came out alright But I'm sure you'll take his hand I hope he's better than I ever could've been My mistakes were not intentions This is a list of my confessions I couldn't say Pain is never permanent, but tonight it's killing me I hope you get your ballroom floor Your perfect house with rose red doors I'm the last thing you'd remember It's been a long, lonely December I wish I'd known that less is more But I was passed out on the floor And that's the last thing I remember It's been a long, lonely December I miss your face, you're in my head There's so many things that I should've said A year of suffering, a lesson learned I miss your face, you're in my head There's so many things that I should've said A year of suffering, a lesson learned I hope you get your ballroom floor Your perfect house with rose red doors I'm the last thing you'd remember It's been a long, lonely December I wish I'd known that less is more But I was passed out on the floor And that's the last thing I remember It's been a long, lonely December