Wasted December (Acoustic) Lyrics

The man on the TV who died in a car crash this morning

Looks too much like your boyfriend, so I turned it off and called him

I got your voicemail and spent an hour on 75

I broke in through your window to find you both alive

But I've been so scared that everyone is gonna leave me

And I've been so scared that I won't get to say goodbye

So, while my friends were waiting for you in that hospital waiting room

I was in New York

I had that dream again where my mom don't get a funeral

'Cause we're too fucking broke and I'm too tired to come home

I had flashbacks of my trapped under dry wall as a kid and

It still feels like there's some dust trapped in my lungs

I've been thinking 'bout your birthday

I remember how you turned nineteen alone

You smoked three cigarettes on a campus bench

While I wasn't there, but I think that's where you started to find God

I feel like I wasted December

I watched the sunrise from a bus seat in the Carolinas

I almost touched Atlanta with my tongue

I'll never feel what you feel when you read Woolf after church

But, I still feel like I wasted December