December

You said you've got so much left to do

But instead, you're just pacing 'round the room

'Cause what else is someone supposed to do

When yourself doesn't feel like it used to?

All these changes don't have to get so strange

So, my friend, you just remember

Every year has its December

There's gonna be days that you just pass right on through

But that's what seasons do; they change

So, what now?

You've been talking like a palindrome

And somehow still don't know which way the story goes, but

Turns out, no one either seems to really know

Man, I've found sometimes I've just got to let things go

Because changes are what make up the time, yeah

Alright

So, my friend, you just remember

That every year has its December

There's gonna be days that you just want something new

But that's what seasons do; they change

So, my friend, you just remember

That every year has its December

There's gonna be days when you don't feel like you

But that's what seasons do; they change