How do you know that it's winter again? For me, it's the hallways And gathering round, spewin' empty amens And laughin' hard with eyes glazed
And I wanna be, more than anything Just a hair less tragic So let's go get a tree And stuff it in the trunk Just to Google how to put it up
And you wonder how your parents did it When do you know somewhere is home? It'd be great to have some Christmas spirit Or friends that live close But I'm just as much a fantasist As I'm a lone ghost
Last night I went on a walk after 1 Big Dipper was a spectacle But it didn't even come close to the freshly mowed lawns And the wasteful outdoor light festivals
No you don't understand, I deeply love the sentiment If only Santa wasn't spoiled at 6 It'd probably all be different, and come December 10th I probably wouldn't be seasonally anemic (Hahaha) One, two, three
And you wonder how your parents did it When do you know somewhere is home? It'd be great to have some Christmas spirit Or friends that live close But I'm just as much a fantasist As I'm a lone ghost
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