Lyrics Like a Gift from God or Whatever - Chris Farren, Jenny Owen Youngs

Like a Gift from God or Whatever

On the floor by the fireplace
In the flames I think I saw your face
Yellow embers flicker out, wood hissing and popping loud
While I try to imagine what you might be doing now
Every Christmas Eve
Under the tree I hope you think of me
'Cause like a gift from God or whatever
You stay in my dreams
By the side of a frozen lake
The sound of laughing and awkward skates
Red and gold, just let it snow and breath a little slower
Check your phone if you feel alone and I’ll be coming over
Every Christmas Eve
Under the tree I hope you think of me
'Cause like a gift from God or whatever
You stay in my dreams
You stay in my dreams
Carry on just how you want, it’s a wonderful life
Your silver heart will outshine mine every single time
Every Christmas Eve
Under the tree I hope you think of me
'Cause like a gift from God or whatever
You stay in my dreams
You stay in my dreams
Like a gift from God or whatever
You stay in my dreams
You stay in my dreams