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YEAROUT
YEAROUT
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Max Wardlow
Max Wardlow
词曲作者
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YEAROUT
YEAROUT
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歌词

It feels like December
But what month is it?
I can't seem to remember
The older I get
It's just not time for winter quite yet
It's just summer again
I can’t seem to remember
But I can't pretend
It doesn't feel like December
I left a lot of things in my apartment when I left home
I grabbed my shirt and lighter but I'm sure I left the light on
And I know this Christmas I’m just getting dumber
Oh, if this month is like any other December
But what month is it?
I can't seem to remember
The older I get
It's just not time for winter quite yet
It's just summer again
I can’t seem to remember
But I can't pretend
It doesn't feel like December
We haven’t talked since the end of the summer
How did it get so cold?
Tell me your heart don’t belong to another
So hard to let it go
Maybe you don’t need my sweater in SoCal weather but it looks best on you
I just wanna know you better, don’t hold vendettas if you still feel it too
Know I piss off your folks but if they’re not home then I’ll be on the way
Under the mistletoe, is it yes or no to me this holiday?
It feels like December
But what month is it?
I can't seem to remember
The older I get
It's just not time for winter quite yet
It's just summer again
I can’t seem to remember
But I can't pretend
It doesn't feel like December
I lost my balance and spilled a milkshake on my laptop (I can't seem to remember)
I fell asleep in the other room while you watched School of Rock (It doesn't feel like December)
And I know I’m not getting less hungover (We haven't talked since the end of the summer)
Oh, if this month is like any other December (How did it get so cold?)
Written by: Max Wardlow, Michael Weston Yearout
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