im so glad you made time to see me
how's life,tell me how's your family
i havent see them in a while
you've been good,busier than ever
we small talk,working the weather
your guard is up and I know why
because the last time you saw me is still burned in the back of your mind
you gave me roses,and I left them there to die
so this is me swallowing my pride,standing in front of you
saying I'm sorry for that night
and I go back to december all the time
it turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you
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