Intro verse 1 December ain’t cold at all this year in Florida But I’m still chilled to the bone   The wind plays tricks this time of year in Florida It’s not the time to be alone   I feel the less you love the less you feel alive I feel to understand it starts from the inside And I feel that patience is a lesson learned in time To be good with your own life’s to be good with mine verse 2 Time stands still this time of year in Florida The only time I feel at home   The neighborhood kids run down the road in Florida It’s got me scared I missed the boat   I feel the less you love the less you feel alive I feel to understand it starts from the inside And I feel that patience is a lesson learned in time To be good with your own life’s to be good with mine To be good with your own life’s to be good with mine Interlude:           Bridge I always knew that I would leave But I didn’t think it’d change a part of me Can’t get back to who I was back then (I was back then) Feels wrong to shut that out Seems wrong to pretend  to pretend I feel the less you love the less you feel alive I feel to understand it starts from the inside And I feel that patience is a lesson learned in time To be good with your own life’s to be good with mine To be good with your own life’s to be good with mine