So this is me swallowing my pride,
standing in front of you saying,
I'm sorry for what happened tonight.
I go back to December all the time.
Turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you,
wishing I realized what I
had when you were mine.
I go back to December,
turn around and make it alright.
Cold came the dark days when fear crept in my...
So this is me swallowing my pride,
standing in front of you saying,
I'm sorry for what happened tonight.
I go back to December all the time.
Turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you,
wishing I realized what I had when you were mine.
I go back to December,
turn around and change my own.
I go back to December all the time.
Held me in your arms that September night,
the first time you ever saw me cry.
Back to December.
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you,
wishing I realized what I had when you were mine.
I go back to December,
turn around and make it alright.
I go back to December,
turn around and change my own.