December (Again) [feat. Mark Hoppus] Songtext
von Neck Deep
December (Again) [feat. Mark Hoppus] Songtext
Walked ′round my 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 never remember me
While you're pulling on his jeans
Getting lost in the big city
I was looking out your 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 ball room 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
You 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 have 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 ball room 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 have 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 have said
A year of suffering, a lesson learned
I hope you get your ball room 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
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 never remember me
While you're pulling on his jeans
Getting lost in the big city
I was looking out your 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 ball room 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
You 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 have 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 ball room 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 have 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 have said
A year of suffering, a lesson learned
I hope you get your ball room 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
Writer(s): Ben Barlow, Andrew Wade, Lloyd Roberts, Jeremy Wade Mckinnon, Seb Barlow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com