December

I'll take this chance To tell my friends what I'm thinking of On second thoughts I'll think some more and tell you later on She don't even care But I would die for her love My mind is full Of several things, resembling a thought I'll take this chance To tell my friends what I'm thinking of She don't even care But I would die for her love I've had this plan For many years, but now I can't remember I wanted to assassinate December I wanted to assassinate December