Her December... is a mood swing
An afternoon frost meant just for me
Her December... is a change of pace
An extraordinary leap from sunray to snowflake
Her December... her December.. her December...
Means I'll be alone in the morning

Her December... is a look so cold it leaves me defenseless
Shoots my story full of holes
Her December... is a long night with one eye open,
Thinking of a better life
Her December... Her December... Her December...
Means I'll be alone in the morning!

Her December... is the last clue
That she will never ever give me not another June!

Her December... Her December... Her December...
Means I'll be alone in the morning!