Ghost Of Last December

1. We moved in many shapes and I'm nearly awake

With the first of the day convinced last night went OK

R1: Hold on, hold on this candle's burned out

I won't let it go hold on, hold on

We want it so bad this one thing we can't have

2. We can't see doubt on the list of abandoned doubts

When the truth came out I declined if nothing else

R1: Hold on...

R1: Hold on...

R2: Hold on, hold on we moved in many shapes

And I'm nearly awake hold on, hold on

We want it so bad this one thing we can't have