Lyrics of "being driven out of the house in the morning of December" by ALIP

The wind blew all night

The sound of an insecure door

It makes me uneasy

The luggage is waiting for me

I'm ready to move, but I'm a little bit down

And a little down

The sunshine in December is so beautiful that people feel strange

You have to suffer when you are young

It's like

My old dad

He told me

Forgive me for not calling you often

When I was homesick, I had my guitar

Rare blue in the sky

The sun is touching me

I'll leave after the song

Dear sister

Can you forgive me

There are still a lot of mistakes on the way to old age

The little boy

He broke other people's hearts

You deserve to be evicted in the early morning of December

You deserve to be evicted in the early morning of December

Dear sister

Can you forgive me

There are still a lot of mistakes on the way to old age

The little boy, he hurt other people's heart

You deserve to be evicted in the early morning of December

You deserve to be evicted in the early morning of December