| Stumbled 'round the block a thousand times | 
| You missed every call that I had tried | 
| So now I’m giving up | 
| A heartbreak in mid-December | 
| You don’t give a fuck | 
| You never remember me | 
| While you’re pulling on his jeans | 
| Getting lost in the big city | 
| I was looking out our window | 
| Watching all the cars go | 
| Wondering if I’ll see Chicago | 
| Or a sunset on the West Coast | 
| Or will I die in the cold? | 
| Feeling blue and alone | 
| I wonder if you’ll ever hear this song on your stereo | 
| I hope you get your ball room floor | 
| Your perfect house with rose red doors | 
| I’m the last thing you’d remember | 
| It’s been a long, lonely December | 
| I wish I’d known that less is more | 
| But I was passed out on the floor | 
| That’s the last thing I remember | 
| It’s been a long, lonely December | 
| Cast me aside to show yourself in a better light | 
| I came out grieving, barely breathing and you came out alright | 
| But I’m sure you’ll take his hand | 
| I hope he’s better than I ever could have been | 
| My mistakes were not intentions this is a list of my confessions I couldn’t say | 
| Pain is never permanent but tonight it’s killing me | 
| I hope you get your ball room floor | 
| Your perfect house with rose red doors | 
| I’m the last thing you’d remember | 
| It’s been a long, lonely December | 
| I wish I’d known that less is more | 
| But I was passed out on the floor | 
| That’s the last thing I remember | 
| It’s been a long, lonely December | 
| I miss your face, you’re in my head | 
| There’s so many things that I should have said | 
| A year of suffering, a lesson learned | 
| I miss your face, you’re in my head | 
| There’s so many things that I should have said | 
| A year of suffering, a lesson learned | 
| I hope you get your ball room floor | 
| Your perfect house with rose red doors | 
| I’m the last thing you’d remember | 
| It’s been a long, lonely December | 
| I wish I’d known that less is more | 
| But I was passed out on the floor | 
| That’s the last thing I remember | 
| It’s been a long, lonely December |