Best Interest - Magic Sticks In December Lyrics
It's sad to know your summer's goneWorse to know your fall is comingCall your friends we'll talk about itCall your friends let's talk about it...We said we'd write it down because half of the time we tend to forgetAll the little things we plan and plant so deep inside of our headsTake my word that feeling's goneAll hands on deck our weapons are drawnWe sing the night to sleep this time, the last timeJust like the last timeGo, you'll never have to ask it slowlyWon't, hold long enough for you to believeThat was fast lets slow it down to hear the winds that wake this townOr stone rabbits that come to life when 2am tends to strike twiceThe jockey waits at your front door with water like a hidden soreStrike the bell it's time to go if you're reading thisWe said we're sorryI would never tell if you never ask me,You could never ask if you don't knowPS- We'll be back for more