Give me, give me, give me the [bad word] now, Ohh
I promise I can handle it if you can, Ohh
Cause you've [bad word] from yourself for way too long
So give me any reason not to cut you out
You're far too gone, yeah

But you're pretending, know you are
Shift anything outside
When will... many cells
How do you even sleep at night?
As I'm driving back

In that bleak December, you're just too cold
But I need the answer, before you fold
You would hold your cards inside your chest
You can't control too far for that bleak December
And how full of [bad word] you are, Ohh
How full of [bad word] you are, Ohh

I really, really, really, wanna know you, Ohh
And all the fifty [bad word] personalities inside your skull
If you stop trying to steal the spotlight and steal the show
Then maybe you will have a better chance of not dying alone
So I hit the road

In that bleak December, you're just too cold
But I need the answer, before you fold
You would hold your cards inside your chest
You can't control too far for that bleak December
And how full of [bad word] you are

Now what are you to me
But a fly inside a web of lies you weave
You're not fooling anyone, not you, not me
So I wonder how you stay alive
When all I do is freeze

In that bleak December, you're just too cold
But I need the answer, before you fold
You would hold your cards inside your chest
You can't control too far for that bleak December

In that bleak December, you're just too cold
But I need the answer, before you fold
You would hold your cards inside your chest
You can't control too far for that bleak December
And how full of [bad word] you are