Last December
LETTERS FROM THE FIRE · Worth The Pain 2016 · Track 07 of 11
Still bent back as the flame hits the handle Step by step you burn out like a candle You set your world on fire and breathe in
You chose to forsake The blood that runs through your veins You took what we gave And buried it in your grave
Fly High Last December I remember You were just a kid When you took that hit For the first time I remember
Gifted mind so full of potential Trade it all for a pipe and a needle
You chose to forsake The blood that runs through your veins You took what we gave And buried it in your shame
Fly High Last December I remember You were just a kid When you took that hit For the first time I remember
'Round we go, the road is spinning When it starts, it's just beginning Sun comes up, we laugh, we cry Sun goes down, and then we die
(Set your world on fire)
Fly High Last December I remember You were just a kid When you took that hit For the first time I remember
Fly High Last December I remember You were just a kid When you took that hit To fly I remember