I regret these days in December I could have stopped her then She reaches out and under my skin Oh I can feel her reaching in She breaks my days and I do see She wants to be a part of me Get in my car and I'll drive away Get in my car And I'll take you to the place In my car we can't feel the time In my car we can't hear a sound She puts her arms Secure around my fear Says not to worry as she takes Perhaps I did wrong In these days in December But show me the way and I'll try She breaks my days And copies my ways She wants to be just like me She loves to dance And go out at night The sound of breaking things feels right Wants my response her audience Afraid that I will betray She calls my name and I feel shame And she's calling out my name She's calling out now, I regret these...