All I know is what I feel
And what I feel is all too real
It's pecking hard
It's cracked the egg
It's come to life

Oh God I hate December
(And this feeling)
December
(It's such a cruel thing)
December
God I hate December

All I know is what I dream
But lately dreams have been such scary things
Of suicide and frozen ice over my burnt body

Suffocating December
(And this feeling)
December
(It's such a cruel thing)
December
God I hate December

Oh God I hate, God I hate December
(And this feeling)
December
(It's such a cruel thing)
December
God I hate December

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