December

                    D
Stumbled around the block a thousand
 times
                  A
You missed every call that I had 
tried

So now I'm giving up
Bm
A heartbreak in mid-December
     G
You don't give a fuck
                   D
You never remember me
                             A
While you're pulling on his jeans
                         Bm
Getting lost in the big city
                       G
I was looking out our window
                      D
Watching all the cars go
                        A
Wondering if I'll see Chicago
                    Bm
Or a sunset on the West Coast
                  G
Or will I die in the cold
                 D
Feeling blue and alone
                      A          
I wonder if you'll ever hear this 
       D
song on your stereo

   D                           A
I hope you get your ball room floor
Your perfect house with rose red 
Bm
doors
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                           G
I'm the last thing you'd remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December
                              A
I wish I'd known that less is more
                             Bm
But I was passed out on the floor
                          G
That's the last thing I remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December

D
Cast me aside to show yourself in a 
better light
             A
I came out grieving, barely 
breathing and you came out alright
         Bm
But I'm sure you'll take his hand
            G
I hope he's better than I ever could
 have been
      D                            
My mistakes were not intentions 
       A                           
this is a list of my confessions I 
 Bm
couldn't say
               G
Pain is never permanent but tonight 
it's killing me

  D                           A
I hope you get your ball room floor
Your perfect house with rose red 
Bm
doors
                           G
I'm the last thing you'd remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December
                              A
I wish I'd known that less is more
                             Bm
But I was passed out on the floor
                          G
That's the last thing I remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December

   D
I miss your face

You're in my head
 Bm
There's so many things that I should
 have said
     G                       
A year of suffering, a lesson 
 A
learned

  D                           A
I hope you get your ball room floor
Your perfect house with rose red 
Bm
doors
                           G
I'm the last thing you'd remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December
                              A
I wish I'd known that less is more
                             Bm
But I was passed out on the floor
                          G
That's the last thing I remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December