Roses in December - Meja, Paul Buckmaster

Who are you to say that love isn’t give and take?

That it’s a silly game, you just put away

Then who am I to judge the choices that you made

Whatever is going on, it’s just a big mistake

Well, I thought I would feel better by September

But reality won’t always serve the truth

How often don’t I find myself remembering you

But I still believe in roses in December

There’s a part of me who just can not let go

I still believe in roses in December

I still believe, don’t say

Who are you to blame me for what I have done?

Just take a look at you, I’m not the only one

And who am I to claim it’s all gonna be okay

A thousand butterflies never stay

Well, I thought I would feel better by September

But reality won’t always serve the truth

How often don’t I find myself remembering you

What broke inside the day I saw you laughing

And the smile you wore was not addressed to me

So maybe about time I stopped pretending, to see

But I still believe in roses in December

There’s a part of me who just can not let go

I still believe in roses in December

I still believe, don’t say

But I still believe in roses in December

There’s a part of me who just can not let go

I still believe in roses in December

I still believe, don’t say

But I still believe in roses in December

There’s a part of me who just can not let go

I still believe in roses in December

I still believe, don’t say it ain’t so