hawthorne heights - decembers
Let's try to remember these days back in December
Our lives were very different
I was lonely when we first met
A small upstairs apartment
Driving through the darkness to get back home
Before they knew you were even gone
You don't have to speak because
I can hear your heartbeat
Fluttering like butterflies searching for a drink
You don't have to cover up how you feel when you're in love
I'll always know I'm not enough to even make you think
Please, slow down, girl
We're moving way too fast for their world
We've gotta make this last
I miss you so much, a self-inflicted coma
The days drag on like marathons running with bare feet
And when I feel the stress, I'm lonely and depressed
I picture you in the dress you wore four weeks ago
Please, slow down, girl
We're moving way too fast for their world
We've gotta make this lastI know it hurts to feel so all alone
I'm by myself, more then you could know
If only they were all alone...
They were all alone...
