Messy December

Is it to soon to move away?

To give up all traces of the attempts

of repairs to let that rusty boat just go

so sink to the bottom of this little puddle

never really knew how deep it was

till I jump right in!

And now I'm drenched in this regret

my clothes hang limp but hold tight

like me I hold on to damn tight to this

where's the sun to dry me off?

Call me crazy and say I lie but I know

what going on all the time

don't try to refuse this truth

come on baby tell me was it worth the attempt to sa-a-ve you

So I'm drenched in this horrible mess

what is a boy like me to....do?

When I love theres only so much that I won't do

Messy December.

Call me Crazy Call me crazy

Come on and say it was worth it all

that we felt ?

Why is it always a messy December

And I now understand how to enjoy what you give me

this is sweet when you say my name with your heart

it makes want to curl up and tell you that this better than the last time

that we are what they write about

those girls and there sad piano cords

boy's and there lonely guitar song...