When I look into your eyes, it keeps me together   When I hear your private lies, I don't feel any better   Clouds will gather over me, rain will soak me down   As I remember, my December      Just to the left, upon what is left   Upon the left side of the dawn   Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces   Of the last December morn      Nothing but the truth is all I wanted   Everything I had was always counted   Clouds will gather over me, lightening strike me down   As I remember, my December      Just to the left, upon what is left   Upon the left side of the dawn   Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces   Of the last December morn      From the hand of God that squeeze me   To the firestorm that feeds me, in my December   In a world too much for the likes of a man   Who can't remember      Clouds will gather over me, in misery I drown   In my December, my December      Just to the left, upon what is left   Upon the left side of the dawn   Leaving the traces, forgotten the faces   Of the last December morn      From the hand of God that squeeze me   To the firestorm that feeds me, in my December   In a world too much for the likes of a man   Who can't remember