My December - Overkill

When I look into your eyes it keeps me together

When I hear your private lies I don’t feel any better

Clouds will gather over me,

Rain will soak me down,

As I remember, my December

Just to the tell, upon what is tell

On the left side of the dawn

Leaving the the traces, forgotten the faces

Of the last December morn

Nothing but hte truth is all I wanted

Everything I had was always counted

Clouds will gather over me,

Lightening strike me down,

As I remember my, my december

From the hand of god that squeeze me To the firestorm that feeds me In my December

In a world too much

For the likes of man

Who can’t remember