back to december....

hi......salaam...n slamat petang sumer....!!!
ujan la plak kat luar 2....huhu....cne nak blik nie..???kne tggu ujan reda la dlu nie....bru la boley balik.....ujan2 ni teringt plak la kan...memori2 lame....aicey..memori lamer..???what...??!!..hehe...
bile ak dgar ade st lagu ni.....BACK TO DECEMBER.....aduhai...sedey nye la kan...teringat plk ngn si die yg da jdik memori pade aku..(sedey :(...)..jdik ak rase ak nak la share kesedihan i2 bersame ngn korang.......


I'm so glad you made time to see me
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
Your guard is up and I know why


Because the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the 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 I'm sorry for that night
And I'd go back to December all the time


It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing that I'd realized what I had when you were mine
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 your birthday passed and I didn't call


And I think about summer, all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side and
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 I'm sorry for that night
And I'd go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing that I'd realized what I had when you were mine
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 how 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
If we loved again I swear I'd love you right
I'd go back in time and change it but I can't
So if the chain is on your door, I understand


But this is me swallowing my pride,
Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night
And I'd go back to December



It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing that I'd realized what I had when you were mine and
I go back to December, turn around and make it alright and
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind and
I go back to December all the time

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