Static-X - December

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