Hallmark Holiday Heart

Fire's low, cocoa's hot, I'm wrapped up tight,

Snow's fallin' slow on a Friday night.

Channel twelve's got that same old plot,

And somehow… I still get caught.

There's the city guy who lost his spark,

Meets a small-town dream in a Christmas park.

He used to tease me back in grade ten,

Now he's back, and kind again.

Ooh, small-town love again…

I want a Hallmark holiday heart,

A meet-cute kiss at the cocoa cart.

A prince or a fireman, I'd play the part,

I just want love with a Hallmark start.

Maybe he's a millionaire pourin' lattes low-key,

Hidin' from fame till he notices me.

Or a lawyer who's tryin' to save the inn,

But finds a new case — my heart, again.

Mmm, sounds like fate to me.

I want a Hallmark holiday heart,

Snow in my hair and a brand-new start.

A lumberjack grin in a flannel chart,

I just want love with a Hallmark start.

Maybe he's a baker with flour in his hair,

Teaches me pie and a little bit of care.

Or the vet who rescued a Christmas pup,

Now we're snowed in — cocoa's up!

Puppy love, baby!

He could be a toy maker fixin' my train,

Or a prince in disguise on a small-town plane.

We'd decorate cookies, share one bite,

And somehow fall in love that night.

Every cookie needs a kiss…

Yeah, it's cheesy — predictable, sweet,

But real life could use that kind of beat.

If love's out there under Christmas lights,

Maybe tonight… I'll get it right.

I want a Hallmark holiday heart,

One soft smile and the world restarts.

No magic spell, no fancy art,

Just someone real with a Hallmark heart.

If you're out there lost in the cold,

Come find me before the credits roll.