| Love this holiday
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| Just leave me lonely
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| Let me fade away
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| I’m finding it hard to try to love this time of year
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| Just leave me lonely
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| Let me hide beside my fears
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| December 25th 1994
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| 3 car pile up on the 2-way road
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| Only one survived and you already know
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| That it was me but the driver from the end of his road
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| Now I’m making phone calls to everyone he knows
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| Ruinin everybody’s holiday spirit but I suppose
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| They hear it from the poet who made it
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| Even worse than yall know
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| I ain’t do it to hurt, I’m already feeling lower than dirt
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| Like I’m leaving the earth
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| Just to be alone separated from life’s birth
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| The world segregates and leave me to be on this Christmas
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| Cause it’s still a little bit too much to deal with
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| Alone I sit tryna keep it together
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| But the more drunk I get the more I remember
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| That fateful night when you lost your life
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| And ever since then in my heart Christmas don’t feel right
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| Love this holiday
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| Just leave me lonely
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| Let me fade away
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| I’m finding it hard to try to love this time of year
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| Just leave me lonely
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| Let me hide beside my fears
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| No more songs being sung in harmony
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| No more door to door carolers come to bother me
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| Leave me alone rather be buried in snow
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| Than to let this feeling that I’m feeling have the chance to carry on
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| I’m like Ebeneezer but I’m down in the dumps
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| Hope the ghost of Christmas future had the feel to lift me up
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| Put me back amongst the rest with the smiles of joy
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| The way you used to captivate me when I was a little boy
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| Its been a long time since and each and every Christmas
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| Grow a little bit colder and further from happiness
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| Now I would never ever want to ruin your time of cheer
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| So I will keep my distance and sit right here
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| All alone and by myself not even a Christmas tree
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| I’m embarrassed at the thoughts you’re probably thinking of me
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| So I won’t think about it
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| I just close my eyes in a cold dark room as I refuse to try to
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| Love this holiday
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| Just leave me lonely
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| Let me fade away
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| I’m finding it hard to try to love this time of year
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| Just leave me lonely
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| Let me hide beside my fears
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| They say that time passes on and it heals all wounds
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| But this one cut a little too deep and I assume
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| Which is fine on my feet I can walk out of the gloom
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| That consumes me like the walls on the room
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| Been lying for when its finally through
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| When I could move on
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| But for now, Christmas is just too wrong
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| Wish I could sing a new song
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| Instead I’m chucking deuces like a two prong
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| Love this holiday
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| Just leave me lonely
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| Let me fade away
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| I’m finding it hard to try to love this time of year
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| Just leave me lonely
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| Let me hide beside my fears
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| Yo minding your own
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| Digging alone
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| Giving me the gift
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| You better get gone
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| You look in the mail
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| Don’t answer the phone
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| Then fuck off in the car
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| And get in your zone
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| Yo minding your own
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| Digging alone
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| Giving me the gift
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| You better get gone
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| You look in the mail
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| Don’t answer the phone
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| Then fuck off in the car
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| And get in your zone
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| Yo minding your own
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| Digging alone
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| Giving me the gift
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| You better get gone
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| You look in the mail
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| Don’t answer the phone
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| Then fuck off in the car
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| And get in your zone
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| Yo minding your own
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| Digging alone
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| Giving me the gift
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| You better get gone
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| You look in the mail
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| Don’t answer the phone
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| Then fuck off in the car
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| And get in your zone |