Album: Sacred Grove
I like the dress that you wore last night
But it was so cold
I can’t remember the things I did
Cause I’m not sober
I told you that I’d do better
Don’t wake me it’s still December
You told me that you’d give anything
To do the things you wanted to come true
You told me that you’d give anything
To do the things you wanted to come true
I called you and you didn’t want to see me But I showed up anyway and I got up in your face
And I said don’t you leave I’m almost better
It’s been so cold baby it’s still December
Please don’t let me freeze
I’m already broken
Take it out on me Wish we could have spoken
You told me that you’d give anything
To do the things you wanted to come true
You told me that you’d give anything
To do the things you wanted to come true
Don’t you leave, I’m almost better
It’s cold outside baby it’s still December
You could be the one I draw these pictures of In the margins of my papers
I’m always thinking of ways to have more for me More for me The smell of cheap perfume and R&R
Help me remember who you really are
This is my memory of you
(Don't you leave, I’m almost better)
This is my memory of you
(Don't you leave, I’m almost better)
This is my memory of you
(Don't you leave, I’m almost better)
This is my memory of you
(Don't you leave, I’m almost better)
You told me that you’d give anything
To do the things you wanted to come true
You told me that you’d give anything
To do the things you wanted to come true