december baby blues

That girl, that girl She stands so tall That girl, that girl Looks like she's got it all figured out But if I could read her mind, her mind What would I find, what would I find Calamity So hard to breathe with all the smoke in the room We're a balancing act Too hard to react so we don't move That girl, that girl So pretty it hurts, it hurts At least I can say I've brushed her skin At least I can say she's let me in once or twice But if I could read her mind, her mind What would I find, what would I find Calamity So hard to breathe with all the smoke in the room We'll sit in silence And slow dance to nothing And I'll walk softly towards her And she'll tell me, "I'm not for ya" But if I could read her mind, her mind What would I find, what would I find Calamity So hard to see with all the smoke in the room And I'm looking for you December baby blues Looking for you December baby blues Looking for you December baby blues