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…’Til the World’s Blind
01. Darn That Nightmare
02. Red Thunder
03. Backstreets of Tennessee
04. Wrong End of the Knife
05. Last December
06. Beaver Cage
07. Best Friend
08. I Fell Asleep at the Table
09. This Is the Part
10. Spittin’ Teeth
11. King Pin
12. The Devil Cut Me Off
13. ’Til the World’s Blind
14. Don’t Touch My Pole
Wasn't sure I'd make it past December
Thought I'd broken all that I could break
I tripped into the dawn of my surrender
I'm so glad you didn't last December
I thank God you didn't last December

Every night I dream of you
Then you're not so far away
I've tried to die to be with you
Breathe in, black out, and start to fade

I put on a smile, so they won't discover
A cut so deep, I know I won't recover
Burns so cold, losing all control

Wasn't sure I'd make it past December
Thought I'd broken all that I could break
I tripped into the dawn of my surrender
I'm so glad you didn't last December
I thank God you didn't last December

Maybe I'm just not enough
Maybe things will never change
Maybe just a little blood
To let them know I'm not okay

I can't remember if there's words unspoken
I can't remember 'cause my heart is frozen
Paralyzed by the ice inside

Wasn't sure I'd make it past December
Thought I'd broken all that I could break
I tripped into the dawn of my surrender
I'm so glad you didn't last December
And I'm gonna still make it last December

December
December
December