Tono:
Introducción: C Em C Em D
C Em
December ain't cold at all this year in Florida
C Em D
But I'm still chilled to the bone
C Em
The wind plays tricks this time of year in Florida
C Em D
It's not the time to be alone
C D Em
I feel the less you love the less you feel alive
C D Em
I feel to understand it starts from the inside
C D Em
And I feel that patience is a lesson learned in time
C Em D
To be good with your own life's to be good with mine
C Em
Time stands still this time of year in Florida
C Em D
The only time I feel at home
C Em
The neighborhood kids run down the road in Florida
C Em D
It's got me scared I missed the boat
C D Em
I feel the less you love the less you feel alive
C D Em
I feel to understand it starts from the inside
C D Em
And I feel that patience is a lesson learned in time
C Em D
To be good with your own life's to be good with mine
C Em D
To be good with your own life's to be good with mine
C Am
I always knew that I would leave
C Am
But I didn't think it'd change a part of me
C Am
Can't get back to who I was back then (I was back then)
C Am
Feels wrong to shut that out
C D Em G C G D
Seems wrong to pretend, to pretend
C D Em
I feel the less you love the less you feel alive
C D Em
I feel to understand it starts from the inside
C D Em
And I feel that patience is a lesson learned in time
C Em D
To be good with your own life's to be good with mine
C Em D
To be good with your own life's to be good with mine