Tekster: Welbilt. December.

Angels never hesitate
And I just lost a friend today
It's numbing and cold
Pictures hold the memories
It doesn't bring them back to me
Just makes me feel old

I just want something good to die for
I just need someone here to live for
I've had enough, I've said enough
This empty cup needs filling up
I'm two sheets to the wind without you

March is awfully cold this year
For more bad news and frozen tears
Feels more like December
(More like December)
Every time my life collides
With someone else's suicide
It's worse than the last time
That I can remember

I just want something good to die for
I just need someone here to live for
I've had enough and I've said enough
This empty cup needs filling up
I'm two sheets to the wind without you

Who's got the say in the loss or the win
'Cause I'd rather be in the palm of your hand
You could put me in your pocket for luck

'Cause I've had enough, I've said enough
This empty cup needs some filling up
And I don't know how to live without you

Angels never hesitate
And I just lost a friend today
It's numbing and cold

I just want something good to die for
I just need someone here to live for
I've had enough and I've said enough
This empty cup needs filling up
I'm two sheets to the wind without you
Yeah

I just want something
Something good to die for
Or someone here to live for
I've had enough and I've said enough
This empty cup needs filling up
And I don't know how to live without you