There's trouble in the city when the lights go out and it is late at night,
people taking time to waste and wasting time it's sad to see them go.
Everyone around here thinks the same they think,
that they have got it right.
I wish that they could see what I see sorry I know it's not my place to speak.
I guess that I have you here to explain to me what all of this is for,
sometimes I get a little scared and drunk and I come out with shit like this..
Oh how I love this cold December the rain somehow makes everything okay,
I wonder when I come back down if you'll still love - the things I am and say.
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Lyrics submitted by Neal.
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