Now it's finally December
I find I'm hanging on
To something I'm not sure I could remember
I don't want to know if I was wrong
Felt so sure this summer
But it faded oh so fast
Now I feel so much doubt
Oh, when will this pass
Maybe in a year or two
Something will work out then
But I won't hold my breath
Waiting for you to come 'round again
Finish off my bottle
Put your picture away
Once again I wonder
Is anything left for me to say
Now it's finally December
And I find I'm hanging on
To something I'm not sure ever existed
I don't want to know if I was wrong
I don't want to know if I was wrong