Back to December

It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you

Wishing I'd realized what I had when you were mine

I'd go back to December, turn around and change my own mind

I go back to December all the time

Maybe this is wishful thinking

Probably mindless dreaming

But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right

♫♫ 

If I could turn the clock back two years, I would definitely do things different.  Regret is a horrible thing.

Hair: Doux - Angel

Bathtub: Apple Fall - Victoria Clawfoot Tub