December

Flying in the morning, feathers in the evening

Sitting as a warning, just a murder scheming

Never like a phoenix, but always end up leaving

Look at how they treat us, winter's just so fleeting

The first time I was floating underneath the ocean floor

Feels like I was born right here, but I don't know it anymore

Patiently I sit upon the rocks and wait for something further

I was only looking for a place to stay until December

I'd crush my skull a thousand times to see your face

To not be blind, generations in the sky