Why drink the water from my hand,
Contagious as you think I am?
Just tilt my sun towards your domain,
Your cup runneth over again
Don't scream about,
Don't think aloud
Turn your head now, baby ,
Just spit me out
Don't worry about,
Don't speak of doubt
Turn your head now, baby,
Just spit me out
Why follow me to higher ground,
Lost as you swear I am?
Don't throw away your basic needs,
Ambiance and vanity
December promise you gave unto me
December whispers of treachery
December clouds are now covering me
December songs no longer I sing