Holding on to December, song.

The pain was done.

When the sun began to fall.

And the trees began to change.

Looking back at it all.

Crosses

Street signs

What can I do to make you mine?

Feelings

Balling

I want you to know that I’m strong

Stronger then this

Holding on to the last kiss

All night

I had to let you go

But little did I know

You where never coming back.

You where never, coming back.

So I beg, forgiveness

For a crime that I missed

Under desperation

But in my imagination

I’m not desperate

--

From that cold December

Lost without

Your guidance

And I try to scream

Out, your lies

But you hide them

But, if I die

Would you cry?

A tear

If I die.

Don’t fear

Then knife

Is here

For you

To