[Verse 1] : December night Drowning myself with bewildering thoughts Cursing my name under the limelight Tell me I'm doin' it right Rose-colored glasses Been too much sleep on this bed of regrets The finer the line, the harder it gets I don't think I'm alright [Chorus] : Promises, can't keep Memories, buried deep "Babe, let's hold on to each...Learn More