Season’s coming to an end
I need the warmth that it never brings
Cause right now I fall apart like trees in the winter

I never cared much for the way I roam about
And drag my feet across this empty fucking town that I grew up in
But lately I feel lost
And now I’m stuck in my own mistakes and what they’ve cost
Motivations wearing thin, just like it always is
Please take me back
I miss those days in December
Short sight with the gutter in mind, I know I lost track but I'll be fine
If you stay true to who’s inside you will find your path along this life

I'll listen to punk songs on my stereo at home
And it makes me think of where I wanna go
I'll listen to punk songs on my stereo at home
And it makes me think of where I want to, I want to go