Bleak December

Gimme, gimme, gimme the truth now

I promise I can handle it if you can

Cause you've been running from yourself for way too long

So give me any reason not to cut you out

You're far too gone, yeah

Watch you pretend you know it all

Shift any blame aside

Vending the victim when it sells

How do you even sleep at night?

As I drive and drive

In that bleak December, you're just too cold

But I need the answer, before you fold

You would hold your cards inside your chest

I think I drove too far for that bleak December

And how full of shit you are, how full of shit you are

I really really really wanna know you

And not the fifty fucking personalities inside your skull

If you'd stop trying to steal the spotlight and steal the show

Then maybe you would have a better chance of not dying alone

So I hit the road

In that bleak December, you're just too cold

But I need the answer, before you fold

You would hold your cards inside your chest

I think I drove too far for that bleak December

And how full of shit you are

Now what are you to me

But a fly inside a web of lies you weave

You're not fooling anyone, not you, not me

So I wonder how you stay alive

When all I do is freeze

In that bleak December, you're just too cold

But I need the answer, before you fold

You would hold your cards inside your chest

I think I drove too far for that bleak December

In that bleak December, you're just too cold

But I need the answer, before you fold

You would hold your cards inside your chest

I think I drove too far for that bleak December

And how full of shit you are