Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song December Ruined Everything, artist - The Murderburgers. Album song The 12 Habits of Highly Defective People, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 13.10.2016
Record label: Asian Man
Song language: English
December Ruined Everything |
I haven’t felt this low in a long time |
I haven’t seen sunlight for 5 day |
And now the inside of my mouth is a mess |
Just like the inside of my head |
I know I shouldn’t have dropped by tonight |
But I just didn’t know who else I could talk to |
And December never seems to listen |
When I kindly ask for it to leave |
All of this uncertainty and these unfinished bus rides |
Are breaking me like you wouldn’t believe |
So I just sit here grinding my teeth |
And think about that beautiful smile that’s stuck in my head, I know she |
doesn’t exist |
All she ever seems to want to do is talk to me at great length about our dead |
parents |
So I get up, get out and start walking |
And try to think of ways to make winter go |
And as I slipped and fell on black ice, I felt no urgency to get back up |
Sometimes it just doesn’t pay to get up |
Just like most mornings |
Lay awake and think about the past |
A stairwell full of dirty needles and broken glass |
Nights spent on cold wooden floors scratching scabies |
7 years on, fingers still crossed, hoping that maybe |
Someday I’ll sober up, and I won’t be a joke |
And I’ll stop smoking half your cigarette before realizing I don’t smoke |
And I’ll stop giving in to vices when I feel like life’s a lost cause |
And I’ll stop going to bed with a splitting headache then waking up with a sore |
jaw |
And I’ll appreciate the small amount of time that you decided to spend with me |
Instead of learning to hate you so that I can get this over with quickly |
And I’ll stop checking for bad news about planes flying out of Scotland |
In case they’ve crashed into the ocean with my family members on them |
But until that day, I know I’ll always be |
Your pair of broken headphones on your loneliest ride home |
And you’ll always be that song about a fresh start |
For which I can’t seem to write the ending |