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I'm so glad you made time to see me
How's life tell me how's your family
I haven't seen them in a while
You've been good busier than ever
We small talk work and the weather
Your guard is up and I know why
Cause the last time you saw me
Is still burned in the back of your mind
You gave me roses and I left them there to die
So this is me swallowing my pride standing in front of you
Saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December turn around and make it alright
I go back to December all the time
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These days I haven't been sleeping
Staying up playing back myself leaving
When your birthday passed and I didn't call
Then I think about summer all the beautiful times
I watched you laughing from the passenger side
And realized I loved you in the fall
And when the cold came the dark days
When fear crept into my mind
You gave me all your love
and all I gave you was goodbye
So this is me swallowing my pride standing in front of you
Saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December all the time
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing that I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time
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I miss your tan skin and your sweet smile
So good to me so right
And how you held me in your arms that September night
The first time you ever saw me cry
Maybe this is wishful thinking
Probably mindless dreaming
But if we loved again I swear I'd love you right
I'd go back in time and change it but I can't
So if the chain is on your door I understand
But this is me swallowing my pride standing in front of you
Saying I'm sorry for that night
And I go back to December --> comp in
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
Wishing that I'd realized what I had when you were mine
I go back to December turn around and make it alright
I go back to December turn around and change my own mind
I go back to December all the time
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