The Ghost Of Last December

We moved in many shapes

And I'm nearly awake

With the first of the day

Convinced last night went OK

Hold on, hold on

This candle's burned out

I won't let it go

Hold on, hold on

We want it so bad

This one thing we can't have

We can't see doubt

On the list of abandoned doubts

When the truth came out

I declined if nothing else

Hold on, hold on

This candle's burned out

I won't let it go

Hold on, hold on

We want it so bad

This one thing we can't have

Hold on, hold on

This candle's burned out

I won't let it go

Hold on, hold on

We want it so bad

This one thing we can't have

Hold on, hold on

We moved in many shapes

And I'm nearly awake

Hold on, hold on

We moved in many shapes

We want it so bad

This one thing we can't have