December ain't cold at all this year
In Florida
But I'm still chilled to the bone
The mind plays tricks this time of year
In Florida
It's not the time to be alone

I feel
The less you love the less you feel alive
I feel
To understand it starts from the inside
And I feel
That patience is a lesson learned in time
To be good with your own life's
To be good with mine

Time stands still this time of year
In Florida
The only time I feel at home
The neighborhood kids run down the road
In Florida
It's got me scared I missed the boat

I feel
The less you love the less you feel alive
I feel
To understand it starts from the inside
And I feel
That patience is a lesson learned in time
To be good with your own life's
To be good with mine

I always knew that I would leave
But I didn't think it'd change a part of me
Can't get back to who I was back then
(Who I was back then)
Feels wrong to shut that out
Seems wrong
To pretend
To pretend

I feel
The less you love the less you feel alive
I feel
To understand it starts from the inside
And I feel
That patience is a lesson learned in time
To be good with your own life's
To be good with mine