#91 remember, remember, the late nights of December.
I can still remember,
late nights of December,
when you were alone getting your shit together,
I was there for you,
trying to make you feel better.
Trying hard as I could be,
so you'd stop accounting all the negativities.
Just how easy was it for us to think that we were born to die.
I can still remember,
late nights of December,
we were getting hostile at each other,
our love's kept by a devilish bailor.
We were the judges of the two attendees.
Major benefactors to our distrusts and disbelieves.
But we chose to struggle, to stay by the fireside.
I can still remember,
late nights of December,
I was mad as a hatter,
a sudden realization: "I'm a failure.".
Running my hands all over the liquor.
Seeking for the absolute answers.
God knows how much we tried.
I can still remember.
And it can go on forever,
but my dears,
just like how everything begins,
it has the ends.
late nights of December,
when you were alone getting your shit together,
I was there for you,
trying to make you feel better.
Trying hard as I could be,
so you'd stop accounting all the negativities.
Just how easy was it for us to think that we were born to die.
I can still remember,
late nights of December,
we were getting hostile at each other,
our love's kept by a devilish bailor.
We were the judges of the two attendees.
Major benefactors to our distrusts and disbelieves.
But we chose to struggle, to stay by the fireside.
I can still remember,
late nights of December,
I was mad as a hatter,
a sudden realization: "I'm a failure.".
Running my hands all over the liquor.
Seeking for the absolute answers.
God knows how much we tried.
I can still remember.
And it can go on forever,
but my dears,
just like how everything begins,
it has the ends.