It was our first holiday to share and the best I've ever known These memories come crashing back to chill me to the bone The tree up in the living room those presents wrapped with bows Was our attempt to make that damn apartment our own Do I get your mom and dad a gift this year, it just seems a little weird It brings me down to think of how much things have changed this year I wanna hear you say you miss me but don't want to tell you what to say Just looking for a reason to wake up on Christmas day It seems like you just don't understand Losing faith in holidays that slip right through my hands I'm hoping if you hear this song you know just what I mean Either happy at last or done for good but no more in between I wanna feel the way I did last year when we moved into that place When I finish wrapping gifts, I want my pillow to still hold your face So tell me that what were working towards The best gift that you could give me would be something to look for So tell me that's what were working towards and I'm not your little cheer In hopes that we could get this right by this time next year So tell me that's what were working towards and I'm not your little cheer In hopes that we could get this right by this time next year This time next year This time next yearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
