I see pain, I see need.

I see liars and thieves,

Abuse power with greed.

I had hope, I believed.

I didn`t feel like there was something I missed.

This is my december,



This are my snow-covered trees,


This is me pretending,
This is all I need.

When you've suffered enough.

And your spirit is breaking.

You're growing desperate from the fight.

Remember you're loved and you always will be.

This melody will bring you right back home.