Call It What You Want
Champagne Problems
August
Tim Mcgraw
Evermore
Lover
Back to December
Last Kiss
You All Over Me
September saw a month of tears and thanking God that you weren't here to see me like that
Hey December, huess I'm feeling unmoored. Can't remember what I used to fight for
I recall late November, holding my breath slowly I said, "You don't need to save me, But would you run away with me?"
August slipped away into a moment in time cause it was never mine
November flush and your flannel cure. "This dorm was once a madhouse" I made a joke, "Well, it's made for me"
That July 9th, the beat of your heart, It jumps through your shirt, I can still feel your arms
The best and worst day of June was the one that I met you
It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine I'd go back to December, turn around and make it all right
We could leave the christmas lights up til January, this is our place, we make the rules