December

In an elevator in my house
 There's a button that can
 Take me home to you
 And a gentle word from you
 Makes the letters and letters upon (?)
 And when January comes
 I will break my promise
 And drink my soul to life
 But I have put my trust in you
 So when spring will come
 I will come to you
 Another year to give in to
 And we never understand
 That we ain't getting much younger
 And it feels like December
 Was the middle of summer
 When fall takes you down
 You get up again
 Let the sun change your mind again
 And when Christmas brings you home
 And blinds your eyes
 Well I know what it means to you
 Another year to give in to
 And we never understand
 That we ain't getting much younger
 And it feels like December
 Was the middle of summer
 Another year to give in to
 And we never understand
 That we ain't getting much younger
 And it feels like December
 Was the middle of summer