I still feel the cold
Of long past days
I knew my worth
Put in my place
It's no surprise
I realize
Some time before

December

Sun shines through haze
I put my thoughts
Toward future days
It's no surprise
I close my eyes
And close the door

Feeling so old
Years pass like days
Fastly changing
So many ways
My eyes perceive
Yes I believe
In nothing more

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Writer(s): ANTONIO CAMPOS, KENNETH JAY LACEY, KENNETH LACEY, KOICHI FUKUDA, WAYNE R. (NOT STATIC-X) WELLS, WAYNE WELLS