I see your face is reflected in the patches of ice on the crosswalk
sun in my eyes now i running to you now i'm going to fast now i'm flat on my back with my nose in the sky
spring time never seemed exactly the right time
i remember you held me like a mirror and then we would burn to a cinder
keeping us warm in december
memories lie like the tinsel on the carpet at midnight dozing with a head full of cheap wine while your family and friends flicker on overhead like the stars on the trees
see me i'm not suprised if you won't believe me
but i remember the way you looked in the candles glimmer praying to your saints for your sinners trying to keep warm in december
dizzy winter mornings never come easy falling like the devil and freezing what the night before was releasing
but i remember the way you held me up to your mirror praying for your saints to your sinner trying to keep warm in december i remember the way you looked int he window's shimmer while we would burn to a cinder trying to keep warm
