My face is covered with blood,
What i've done ?
I've got no fucking clue.
But far as i remember,
Last night was a mess.
I don't count them anymore,
They've been in my head for a moment,
A MOMENT THAT WON'T LAST FOREVER.

I wish i could dream like i use to.
Dreams about breathing in the deep blue,
Walking the city skies,
BUT DECEMBER HAS COME,
BUT DECEMBER HAS COME TO ME,
Cold as it was in september,
Because that day,
He erased a part of what I am.

(Nightmares has consumed me with months)
(Plaguing every of my dreams)
Months have passed, even if it seems like years.
Then September has come again,
Where i tried to erase what's left of me.
Memories, I CAN'T HOLD THEM IN MY HANDS,
What i've done ?
Oh, what i've done ?
As i see my life go forward,
I see the end approaching