In Florida

December ain't cold at all this year in Florida But I'm still chilled to the bone The mind 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 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 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 who 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