December Blues.

[Intro-spoken Word] Caught in this whirlwind, losing my grip, Thoughts scattered like dust, ready to slip. [Verse 1] In my reflection, a strain brews deep, Where calm should be, my worries creep. Lifting the thoughts that weigh on my mind, Chasing clarity, but I’m falling behind. [Chorus] Tears on my cheeks, like the rain that won’t stop, Noise of a struggle, a heavy drop. When morning comes, I reach for clear air, But the mist hangs there, like it doesn’t bloody care. [Verse 2] Mind's a mystery, more puzzles to solve, Searching for answers to help me evolve. Each thought in my head screams loud, But not proud—give me something to remove this cloud. [Chorus] Tears on my cheeks, like the rain that won’t stop, Noise of a struggle, a heavy drop. When morning comes, I reach for clear air, But the mist hangs there, like it doesn’t bloody care. [Bridge] Each day is a sadness as real as it gets, Having strength in the midst of a mess. Every tear’s a worry, a part of my trap, Life’s a tough climb, but I’m ready for that. [Final Chorus] Tears on my cheeks, like the rain that won’t stop, Noise of struggle, a heavy drop. When morning comes, I reach for clear air, But the mist hangs there, like it doesn’t bloody care. [Outro] [Whispered Spoken Word] (Breeeeeeeth) [End]