Trying to be sarcastic with myself, I simply can’t help the waves that I surf through this time of the year.

It is definitely a special time of the year, packed with quite nostalgic feelings, for so many reasons.

And all I get is be with myself.

That’s, however, more than enough.

Cliché!

Unable to unveil, all I could do is sing. So here I go…

This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear
This is my December
This is my snow covered home
This is my December
This is me alone

And I just wish that I didn’t feel like there was something I missed
And I take back all the things I said to make you feel like that
And I just wish that I didn’t feel like there was something I missed
And I take back all the things I said to you

And I give it all away
Just to have somewhere
To go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

This is my December
These are my snow-covered trees
This is me pretending
This is all I need

And I just wish that I didn’t feel like there was something I missed
And I take back all the things I said to make you feel like that
And I just wish that I didn’t feel like there was something I missed
And I take back all the things I said to you

And I give it all away
Just to have
Somewhere to go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

This is my December
This is my time of the year
This is my December
This is all so clear

And I give it all away
Just to have somewhere
To go to
Give it all away
To have someone
To come home to

It has nothing to do with this proverb, but I’d mention it anyway.

Confuse, if you can not convince.

Concealed Gibberish.. Heh.

*Song is © Linkin Park