September, och jag fattar ett svårt beslut
min nedräkning börjar nu
där allt en gång tog slut
Oktober, och jag håller din hand för hårt
har du nåra goda råd
innan klockan byter år
Och du får bli mitt spöke om du vill
snälla, vänd inte ryggen till igen
snälla, möt min blick en allra sista gång
innan du lämnar min kropp
som blivit för trång
November, vi avslutar sagan snart
har du nåra lögner kvar
att pudra dina svar
December, har du nåra hjältar kvar
då är du en sällsynt art
den sista i sitt slag
Och du får bli mitt spöke om du vill
snälla, vänd inte ryggen till igen
snälla, möt min blick en sista gång
innan du lämnar min kropp
som blivit för trång
şukela bir liljan parçası.sözlerini bilmeyen birine bile şarkıdaki melankolik havayı ve duyguyu fazlasıyla hissettirebilen bi çalışma devamını iştahla beklemekteyiz.
i still feel the cold
of long past days
i knew my worth
put in my place
it's no surprise
i realized some time before
december
sun shines through haze
i put my thoughts
toward future days
it's no surprise
i close my eyes
and close the door
feeling so old
years pass like days
fastly changing
so many ways
my eyes perceive
yes i believe in nothing more
static-x in ölümü anlattığı parça.Başları güzel değildir aynı melodiyi 100 kere tekrarlar.5.dakikadan sonra şarkıya girilir.Zaten müzik pek yok parçada,söyleyiş tarzı hoşuma gidiyor.Wisconsin death trip albümünün son parçasıdır(japonya için çıkan bonus track 'down'u saymazsak)
stumbled round the block a thousand times,
missed every call that i had tried, so now i'm giving up.
a heartbreak in mid december,
you don't give a fuck,
you'd never remember me while you're pulling on his jeans,
getting lost in the big city.
i was looking out our window.
watching all the cars go,
wondering if i'll see chicago,
or a sunset on the west coast.
or will i die in the cold?
feeling blue and alone.
i wonder if you'll ever hear this song on your stereo.
i hope you get your ballroom floor,
your perfect house with rose red doors.
i'm the last thing you'd remember,
it's been a long, lonely december.
i wish i'd known that less is more,
but i was passed out on the floor,
and that's the last thing i remember,
it's been a long, lonely december.
cast me aside to show yourself in a better light,
i came out breathing, barely breathing, and you came out alright.
but i'm sure you'll take his hand,
i hope he's better than i ever could've been.
my mistakes were not intentions,
this is a list of my confessions i couldn't say.
pain is never permanent but tonight it's killing me.
i miss your face,
you're in my head,
there's so many things that i should've said.
a year of suffering, a lesson learned.
i miss you, but i wish you well,
i miss you, but i wish you well,
i miss you, yeah i miss you.
