Promise Me December

I was there for you

Although it never mattered.

'Cause whatever I'd do,

I was still left battered and broken.

You're nothing more.
A metaphore 
for me to guess and wonder.

So you're gone 
and this city is vacant

Just like me, just like me.

Just another year alone

shivering in blankets

where's my promise dear:

"I swear I won't go"? 
I ask because I know you'll never make it.

I close my eyes, no tears will fall

From these lids I've shut tight.

So you're gone 
and this city is vacant

Just like me, just like me.

I know what you'll say...

"I miss you more than anything. 
The thought of you goes on and on..."

So you're gone now 
and this city is vacant

Just like me, just like me.