Standing in front of you saying I'm sorry for that night It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine So this is me swallowing my pride And I go back to December all the time I go back to December

Looking for another you Just looking for another you I'm just looking for another I'm not saying I'm not sorry It's not getting any better When we keep holding on To the best days Just looking for another I'm just looking for another you