Why drink the water
  from my hand?
  Contagious as you think I am
  Just tilt my sun towards
  your domain.
  Your cup runneth over again.
    Don't scream about
  Don't think aloud
  Turn your head now baby
  Just spit me out
  Don't worry about
  Don't speak of doubt
  Turn your head now baby
  Just spit me out
    Why follow me to higher ground?
  Lost as you swear I am.
  Don't throw away your basic needs,
  Ambiance and vanity.
    December promise you gave unto me
  December whispers of treachery
  December clouds are now covering me
  December songs no longer I sing