how's life? tell me how's your family
i haven't seen them in a while
you've been good busier than ever
we small talk, work and the weather
you're guard is up and i know why
because the last time you saw me
is still burned in back of your mind
you gave me roses and i left them there to die
so this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you
saying im sorry for that night
and i go back to december all the time
it turns our freedom ain't nothing but
missing you wishing i'd realized
what i had when you are mine
and i'd go back to december
turn around and make it alright
i go back to december all the time
these days i haven't been sleeping
staying up playing back myself leaving
when you're birthday passed
and i didn't call
and i think about summer
all the beautiful times
i watched you laughing from the passenger side
realized i loved you in the fall
and then the cold came, the dark days
when fear crept into my mind
you gave me all your love
and all i gave you was goodbye
so this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you
saying im sorry for that night
and i go back to december all the time
it turns out freedom ain't nothing but
missing you wishing i'd realized
what i had when you are mine
and i'd go back to december
turn around and change my own mind
i go back to december all the time
i miss your tan skin, your sweet smile
so good to me so right
and when you held me in your arms
that september night
the first time you ever saw me cry
maybe this is wishful thinking
probably mindless dreaming
but if we loved again i swear i'd love you right
i'd go back in time and change it but i cant
so if the chain is on your door i understand
but this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you
saying im sorry for that night
and i go back to december
it turns out freedom ain't nothing but
missing you wishing i'd realized
what i had when you are mine
i'd go back to december and make it alright
i'd go back to december and change my own mind
i go back to december all the time
all the time
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