Ember

Oh I don't think that I can wait 'til December
My heart is an ember and you are the flame
Oh I don't think that we can weather the weather
But whether it's better or whether it's lame

I will be by your side pretending I am a romantic ghost or Russian spy
Finding out that there's no kind of love that's free
Stay tuned for our latest debauchery
Oh I don't think that I can wait 'til December
I'll always remember your smell and your name

Oh I don't think that hearts are meant to be broken
But memories are tokens of things that remain
Oh I don't think that I've become a pretender
But maybe I'll send her a token of pain

You have been by my side pretending I was your docile dog or parasite
Frequent flip flops made me wanna flee
Tune in for the sounds of my misery
Oh I don't think that I can wait 'til December
Let's go on a bender and bend 'til we break

Oh I don't think that I can go one more lone year
So throw me a bone here and vary my days
Oh maybe this is why my dreams have been carried
By sweet lies that I've buried far under my gaze



Credits
Writer(s): Jeff Burgess
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