Jack Frost is taking over, sleigh bells everywhere. We're back locked at home, the same as every year. And we don't like the whole winter-prone mistle-tone. Another silent night screaming "No!"
I've gone to wake my soul to break the holidays with you, Before (before) it breaks me! [×2]
All those St. Nick Eyes, they don't see the mess. We're so sick and tired of all this green and red. I'm done with cinder hot, fire logs, quiet homes. If you're fed up, you're not alone.
I've gone to wake my soul to break the holidays with you, Before (before) it breaks me! [×2]
Live and leave it all so far behind! 'Tis the season lost inside your mind!
Come on!
Could I just sleigh the gold from the Bells? I'm so frustrated – oh, could you tell? If I hear one more chord, choir, or one more "Ho!", I'm gonna lose it, so let me go.
I've gone to wake my soul to break the holidays with you, Before (before) it breaks me! [×2]
Live and leave it all so far behind! 'Tis the season lost inside your mind!
Come on!
Wake! (Wake!) My! (My!) Soul! (Soul!) Before it breaks me! [×3] Before it BREAKS ME!!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
