I pull the covers 'cross the bed. I tuck away the thoughts in my head. And I live behind closed doors. Knowing I will always love you more. . And I won't fall apart.
I've counted every single raisin in my cereal bowl. And every rivet in the ceiling. How many half slices of toast will make how many whole?. And how do I escape this feeling?.
I've counted every single raisin in my cereal bowl. and every divet in the ceiling. how many half slices of toast will make how many whole?. and how do I escape this feeling?.
Up all night, thinkin' 'bout the day. You pull me close then you push me away. You could keep pretending you got everything you need. But I don't give up so easily.
This ain't as hard as I thought it would be. It's harder. It's just the sound of nobody but me. For starters. . I didn't know, I didn't know it all. Didn't see the fine print written on the wall?.
What child is this who laid to rest. On Mary's lap is sleeping. Whom angels greet with anthems sweet?. While shepherds watch are keeping. . This, this is Christ the King.
I sold your Rolex. To buy that gold Versace dress. I set free your whiny French poodle. So you can get your beauty rest. . And I did it all for you. I did it all for you.
Well I can be magic or tragically tragic. And I can be everything between us. Some days I'm frightful or awfully delightful. The consummate extremist.
Big fake snowflakes hanging from the streetlights. Marsh mellow children bundled up real tight. Short fuses, long lines, so much for a silent night. Then magically we all wake up.
This woman that takes on the world. And picks up your shirts. Keeps it together somehow. This same woman. That melts with your touch. Wants you to feel what I'm feeling right now.
Look at the happy people. Christmas is in the air. Well, I know the secret of Christmas. A secret Im willing to share. (Oh, right, yeah, yeah). . Its not the glow you feel when snow appears.
(Kristyn Osborn). . Ahh, ahhh, ooh. . In my meager defense. I've tries to make sense. Of the chaos that clutters my mind. You could nail to my soul. Every reason to go.
Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord. He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored. He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword.
When you said yesterday. That it's nearly Christmas. What did I want and I thought. Just love me, love me, love me. That's what I want for Christmas. .
Never thought I'd be in this place. It's someone else's life I'm living. Wish I were living a lie. The hardest part is when the bough breaks. Falling down and then forgiving.
Oooh, oooh, oooh. . People are talkin', talkin' bout people. I hear them whisper, you won't believe it. They think we're lovers kept under covers. I just ignore it, but they keep saying.
Just hear those sleigh bells jinglin', ring ting tinglin' to. Come on, it's lovely weather for a sleigh ride together with you. The snow is fallin' and friends are callin' "You-who".
She doesn't know me by name. But I know everything about her. She likes to work in her rose garden. And vacation in New Hampshire. . She gets him every holiday.
Shame, shame, shame, shoulda let it go too far. Shame, shame, shame, should've opened up my heart. . Well, there you go in the wrong direction. Here I am right, where I've always been.
Oh, the fire's burning slow. Now where's that mistletoe. Dear, it's getting kind of hot in here. I need a taste of Christmas cheer. . I hope he gets here quick, I need a St. Nick fix.