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It's only the beginning
Time for another season
And I'm still alive
Three sixty five
And the Chapters closed
Playgrounds in ribbons
Hot chocolate is spillin
For no other reason
Amends meeting
Amends meeting
From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
Its so strange
It's such A holiday thing
It's so strange
This fuckin holiday thing
Hasn't been the same sense
Decorating trees & makin lists
Back to those days
When we were kids
Who would've thought now,
We'd be like this
Let's be realistic
Over caffeinated like shit
Adulting clock has its lows
So where does time go?
So where does time go?
From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
It's so strange
This fuckin holiday thing
It's so strange
This fuckin holiday thing
Hearing the same lyrics on repeat
Baby it's cold outside
Tryin to catch that old feeling
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Hearing the same lyrics on repeat
Baby it's cold outside
Tryin to catch that old feeling
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
On an open fire
From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
From calendars before
Gotta make it up, Santa I swore
Its so strange
It's such A holiday thing
It's so strange
This fuckin holiday thing
It's so strange
Such a holiday thing