When I look into your eyes, it keeps me together
When I hear your private lies, 
I don't feel any better
Clouds will gather over me, rain will soak me down
As I remember, my 
DecemberJust to the left, upon what is left
Upon the left side of the dawn
Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces
Of the last 
December morn
Nothing but the truth is all 
I wantedEverything 
I had was always counted
Clouds will gather over me, lightening strike me down
As I remember, my 
DecemberJust to the left, upon what is left
Upon the left side of the dawn
Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces
Of the last 
December morn
From the hand of 
God that squeeze me
To the firestorm that feeds me, in my 
DecemberIn a world too much for the likes of a man
Who can't remember
Clouds will gather over me, in misery 
I drownIn my 
December, my 
DecemberJust to the left, upon what is left
Upon the left side of the dawn
Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces
Of the last 
December morn
From the hand of 
God that squeeze me
To the firestorm that feeds me, in my 
DecemberIn a world too much for the likes of a man
Who can't remember