Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Christmas, artist - Guillotine. Date of issue: 23.11.2016
Song language: English
Christmas |
| My Mother cries, she’s so over Christmas. |
| My Father lies, says he’s home now with Jesus. |
| If you could take me, why wont you take me, spare me from these waves. |
| You could be my boat these days. |
| I’ll use my hands for oars. |
| It hurts less in time they said, but it’s the demons I repress. |
| So still, empty vessels you all seem to me, just get me out of here. |
| I’m reading a lot more now, any excuse to escape this house, |
| cos the walls they still echo, |
| I swear they talk to me. |
| Get me out of here. |