I left kisses on your front stoop
So you could find them on your way home
And wear them at a party where I'd be your guest

With your soul spinning langfuidly in the warmth
of your chest


You try to remember the sparkle in my eyes
I try to forget the %#@! and the lies


So here's your December
My kisses in a box
Eat them for dinner

and put them in your sauce

I told secrets to your bedspred

So it could wrap you in it's sonnet
And whisper my longings to the back of your hair
And tell you my story as if i was still there


You try to remember the sparkles in my eyes
I try to forget the %#@! and the lies


So here's your December
My kisses in a box

Eat them for dinner
and put them in your sauce


[guitar solo]

OO So here's your December

My kisses in a box
Eat the for dinner
and put them in your sauce...