Fuck December Nothing feels the same Or way I remember My day by day's the blame and I'll keep holding my breath Til I lose this pain in my chest I'm sick of yelling all my thoughts It's never been enough Don't play with me Biting on that blade You know, is so cold Just wait and see Maybe tomorrow You won't feel so low Americano Damn that's cheap I lost another 5 feet All the excuses I've made They seem to fall to my feet And this self medication is drowning I'd rather dig the hole Then to see myself laying in one Are there roses surrounding If you ever feel like breaking down Just a take second out And call me Don't play with me Biting on that blade You know, is so cold Just wait and see Maybe tomorrow You won't feel so low Americano Don't play with me Biting on that blade You know, is so cold Just wait and see Maybe tomorrow You won't feel so low Americano