Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Christmas Eve Until I Leave , by - Hotel Books. Release date: 24.11.2016
Record label: InVogue
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Christmas Eve Until I Leave , by - Hotel Books. Christmas Eve Until I Leave |
| December 24th is a plague at the grocery store |
| A plague at the department stores |
| A plague for the fatherless, childless, and emotionally torn |
| But a time to celebrate the cold waves coming in |
| The birth of a child, the removal of sin, the rebirth of a mile |
| Chance this store will wipe of hot chocolate and spiked eggnog |
| So we can let God remind us that we all mean something |
| Maybe the pain of childbirth was only made so the birth of our savior would |
| feel the same as the birth of our behavior that lead to our negativity |
| Point blank I know I’ve sank |
| I know the Billboard charts don’t reflect the same up and coming success we all |
| thought we’d hear |
| With almost happy here with fear that doesn’t hurt me |
| Because it’s fake just like the way I told my lover I’ll love you if you don’t |
| desert me |
| Maybe Christmas isn’t about us and that’s why our New Years resolutions seem so |
| empty |
| Maybe none on us know what this is about at all |
| And the attacks we make to the offenses we take are simply our way of trying to |
| make our opinions into policies |
| Because learning to change might be a worse pain than the Virgin Mary pushing |
| out a reason to keep our family together |
| Maybe the cold weather, maybe Uncle Sam’s wallet feeling better are all signs |
| that we’ve missed the point |
| We’ve broken every joint |
| Maybe every night deserve a little silence, not just the one weekend of the year |
| When half of us cheer and for the sake of our grandparents pretend to still be |
| Catholic |
| Maybe a silent night is a reminder of the silence we should let into our minds |
| Maybe a silent night is the silence we should make when somebody else is |
| speaking |
| Maybe the silence is the silence we should take when someone else is bleeding |
| rather than telling them that they wouldn’t be a victim of that pain if they |
| did something differently |
| Maybe the silence is a reminder of the silence we can take when our opinions |
| outweigh our thought process |
| Maybe we should stop repacking lies and calling them gossip |
| Maybe we should stop making that gossip our headlines |
| Maybe we’d feel fine if every time December 25th came around, we didn’t have to |
| lie just to feel like the end of our year was worth living the other 11 months |
| Maybe a silent night is a reminder to be silent |
| Maybe we’re on the hot seat, maybe this doesn’t mean anything |
| Maybe we shrink and eliminate love because at the end of the day, |
| a holy day isn’t about us |
| But if there’s one thing the human race has become good at, it’s taking |
| anything and making it self-serving |
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