Matt Costa - Cold December

I've been waiting, pacing along the halls ever since you left here
I've been cleaning, scrubbing the plates and weeding out the garden dear
I can't fall asleep till your mystery slowly blowing from the shore
I have not failed to be what you'd expect of me
Swallowing glass just to stay pure

All the birds are heading down south but you're staying up north you say
I've got jackets blankets and sheets, its going to be a cold december


It could be warm you see, a statue next to me
Swimming away from the ice and snow
Could I have failed to see the signs in front of me

I couldn't see

If only time could slow down, maybe I could come up
It's such a cold december
It's such a cold december