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