Angie Mattson - December Lyrics

It was the coldest night you remember?
On the darkest new moon
The longest day of December

Well you couldn't be proud enough
and your conscience wasn't loud enough
so look out, what now?
When everything you thought you knew
is running out

And there's blood on your hands
there's a reason for every man you said
I'm gonna take this chance
'til I can't find my way home

Now you want to forget everything
where you came from, what you know's inside
and what's hiding behind your pride

Well the ocean's never deep enough
and you can't cry yourself to sleep enough
so look out, what now?
When everything you thought you knew just ran out

And there's blood on your hands
there's a reason for every man you said
I'm gonna take this chance
'til I can't find my way home

It was a bitter night
it was biting cold
Oh it's such a sight when the devil's bold
Then you came to me in my city
you were on your knees with my prophets
and my pockets are empty

There's blood on your hands
there's a reason for every man you said
I'm gonna take this chance
'til I can't find my way home

'til I can't find my way home