Paroles de December

Don't speak unless you can improve

The silence of these summer nights

They've been calling us
It's progress to swear we will improve

I'm guessing that it's still the truth

It's still the truth



I've been waiting for the

Cold of December

It's hard to believe those days are gone

And it won't be long



Slow truths and lives that never change


Until we see the leaves that are falling

Looking out my window as I

Swear to make a change I'm seeing

Things through new eyes



And I'm scared

I'll never take the time to see

The things that life leaves incomplete

Through everything they'd have you believe