Horchata
In December drinking horchataI'd look psychotic in a balaclavaWinter's cold is too much to handlePincher crabs that pinch at your sandals
(Whoaaaaa ooooh)
In December drinking horchataLook down your glasses at that AranciataWith lips and teeth to ask how my day wentBoots and fists to pound on the pavementHere comes a feeling you thought you'd forgottenChairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on
(Whoaaaaaa ooooh)
You'd remember drinkin horchataYou'd still enjoy it with your foot on masada
Winter's cold is too much to handlePincher crabs that pinch at your sandalsHere comes a feeling you thought you'd forgottenChairs to sit and sidewalks to walk onOoh you had it but oh no you lost itLookin back you shouldn't have fought it
In December, drinkin horchataI'd look psychotic in a balaclavaWinter's cold is too much to handlePincher crabs that pinch at your sandalsYears go by and hearts start to hardenThose palms and firs that grew in your gardenFalling down and nearing the rose bedsThe roots are shooting up through the tool shedThose lips and teeth that asked how my day wentAre shouting up through cracks in the pavement
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgottenChairs to sit and sidewalks to walk onOh you had it but oh no you lost itYou understood so you shouldn't have fought it
Here comes a feeling you thought you'd forgottenChairs to sit and sidewalks to walk onHere comes a feeling you thought you'd forgottenChairs to sit and sidewalks to walk on