Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
Matt Nathanson
I like the way the streetlights finger paint your body
Fireworks off the roof glow in your eyes
Wearing my jacket, voice like an angel h-hey hey
I felt alive, for the first time in my life
I held you tight
And the crowd sang Auld Lang Syne
Where Geary meets the sea
You turned and said to me
This year was ours
Farewell December
Ship lights look like stars out in the distance
We're as young now as we're ever gonna be
Your hand in my pocket, heart like a rocket, h-hey hey
I felt alive, for the first time in my life
I held you tight
And the crowd sang Auld Lang Syne
The sky was turning blue
Like movie endings do
This year was
Ours, ours, ours
Farewell December
Faster faster, slip this disaster
We go faster faster, slip this disaster
We go faster faster, slip this disaster
Faster faster, lost in your laughter
Oh
I felt alive for the first time in my life
I held you tight
And the crowd sang Auld Lang Syne
The sky was turning blue
Like movie endings do
This year was
Ours, ours, ours
Farewell December
Oh oh oh
Farewell December