When I look into your eyes, it keeps me together

When I hear your private lies, I don't feel any better

Clouds will gather over me, rain will soak me down

As I remember, my December



Just to the left, upon what is left

Upon the left side of the dawn

Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces

Of the last December morn



Nothing but the truth is all I wanted

Everything I had was always counted

Clouds will gather over me, lightening strike me down

As I remember, my December



Just to the left, upon what is left

Upon the left side of the dawn

Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces

Of the last December morn



From the hand of God that squeeze me

To the firestorm that feeds me, in my December

In a world too much for the likes of a man

Who can't remember



Clouds will gather over me, in misery I drown

In my December, my December



Just to the left, upon what is left

Upon the left side of the dawn

Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces

Of the last December morn



From the hand of God that squeeze me

To the firestorm that feeds me, in my December

In a world too much for the likes of a man

Who can't remember