Rush right through the hall
I'm moving past her
Slip down every stair
I'm falling faster
Forget everything
That I remember
I won't stand a chance
This December
Make me, Make me better
The sky says watch the weather
Forecasting a chance
Backed up to the start
I feel you gaining
I can't bear to lose but there's not
Too much remaining
Forget everything
That you remember
We won't stand a chance so we'll
Both fall this December