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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 
Because the last time you saw me 
It 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 aint nothing but missing you 
Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine 
I go back to December, turn around and make it all right 
I go back to December all the time 


These days I haven't been sleeping 
Staying up playing back myself leaving 
When you 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 I realized I loved you in the fall 


And then 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 aint nothing but missing you 
Wishing that I 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 


I miss your tan skin, 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 


It turns out freedom aint nothing but missing you 
Wishing that I realized what I had when you were mine 
I go back to December, turn around and make it all right 
I go back to December, turn around and change my own mind 
I go back to December all the time 


All the time
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