December

December, driving to Montclair

You drove us both ways through frozen pouring rain

And you drove me crazy, it's always been that way

Cause when you're at your best there's just not much I can say

But you've changed so much

That you can't measure up

You've changed so much that you can't measure up

To the memories I have of you

And I think that I miss winter the most

Right at home in the bitter cold

The temperature to match my soul

And you could tell me everything but I'd know

Its time to go

You look so much older

You've cut and dyed your hair

A couple of tattoo's

And some stars behind your ears

But you'll still drive me crazy

I guess some things never change

Even when you're not at your best

There's still not much I can say

But you've changed so much

That you can't measure up

You've changed so much that you can't measure up

To the memories I have of you

Decembers will never be the same way

So lets just forget I brought it up anyway

I'll wish the best of luck

Cause I've missed this so much

I wish I could have took those chances then

Fought off this regret and just hope for the best

And I fought for so long and I kept holding on

With the patients of a saint

And now all that remains

Is this sun bleached memory too washed out to see