I Won't Make A Wish At All
The stars in the window
Still shinning as if nothing happened
Socks hanging just the same on the fire place
But I hear no one singing
No arguing in the kitchen
Nothing feels the same this time around
I listen to the carols
That I had grown so tired of last year
But they don't sound the same in an interior
Mulled wine in the making
But I don't feel like drinking
'Cause nothing feels the same this time around
Last year I know I was wishing for too much
When I should've treasured what I had
This year, I swear that I won't make a wish at all
If Christmas could go back to how it was
I've been sending presents
Praying that they'll get there on time
Maybe they will catch it on video
Lots of happy faces, so close but so far away
Nothing feels the same this time around
Last year I know I was wishing for too much
When I should've treasured what I had
This year, I swear that I won't make a wish at all, at all
Last year I know I was wishing for too much
When I should've treasured what I had
This year, I swear that I won't make a wish at all
If Christmas could go back to how it was
Still shinning as if nothing happened
Socks hanging just the same on the fire place
But I hear no one singing
No arguing in the kitchen
Nothing feels the same this time around
I listen to the carols
That I had grown so tired of last year
But they don't sound the same in an interior
Mulled wine in the making
But I don't feel like drinking
'Cause nothing feels the same this time around
Last year I know I was wishing for too much
When I should've treasured what I had
This year, I swear that I won't make a wish at all
If Christmas could go back to how it was
I've been sending presents
Praying that they'll get there on time
Maybe they will catch it on video
Lots of happy faces, so close but so far away
Nothing feels the same this time around
Last year I know I was wishing for too much
When I should've treasured what I had
This year, I swear that I won't make a wish at all, at all
Last year I know I was wishing for too much
When I should've treasured what I had
This year, I swear that I won't make a wish at all
If Christmas could go back to how it was
Credits
Writer(s): Joel Gunnarsson, Aniela Eklund, Anton Engdahl, Matilda Gratte
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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