D
Stumbled around the block a thousand times
                  A
You missed every call that I had tried

So now I'm giving up
Bm
A heartbreak in mid-December
     G
You don't give a fuck
                   D
You never remember me
                             A
While you're pulling on his jeans
                         Bm
Getting lost in the big city
                       G
I was looking out our window
                      D
Watching all the cars go
                        A
Wondering if I'll see Chicago
                    Bm
Or a sunset on the West Coast
                  G
Or will I die in the cold
                 D
Feeling blue and alone
                      A                 D
I wonder if you'll ever hear this song on your stereo

   D                           A
I hope you get your ball room floor
                                 Bm
Your perfect house with rose red doors
                           G
I'm the last thing you'd remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December
                              A
I wish I'd known that less is more
                             Bm
But I was passed out on the floor
                          G
That's the last thing I remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December

D
Cast me aside to show yourself in a better light
             A
I came out grieving, barely breathing and you came out alright
         Bm
But I'm sure you'll take his hand
            G
I hope he's better than I ever could have been
      D                                   A                            Bm
My mistakes were not intentions this is a list of my confessions I couldn't say
               G
Pain is never permanent but tonight it's killing me

  D                           A
I hope you get your ball room floor
                                 Bm
Your perfect house with rose red doors
                           G
I'm the last thing you'd remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December
                              A
I wish I'd known that less is more
                             Bm
But I was passed out on the floor
                          G
That's the last thing I remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December

   D
I miss your face

You're in my head
 Bm
There's so many things that I should have said
     G                        A
A year of suffering, a lesson learned

  D                           A
I hope you get your ball room floor
                                 Bm
Your perfect house with rose red doors
                           G
I'm the last thing you'd remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December
                              A
I wish I'd known that less is more
                             Bm
But I was passed out on the floor
                          G
That's the last thing I remember
                          D
It's been a long lonely December