KISSLETOE
You came back from college
Swearing that you'd made a mistake
If Virginia is for lovers
Why haven't you been on a date?
It's just you and me now
And a couple of our hometown friends
But I ain't here to see them
'Tis the fucking season
You say you don't kiss
Under the mistletoe with anyone
It's an out-of-date tradition
For lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you
Under the mistletoe
On Christmas night
Whiskey in a teacup
Lipstick on the edge while you talk
It's like you painted Boulder
White snow on the reddest of rocks
I'm usually the one who
Can't get behind this holiday shit
But now I got a reason
'Tis the fucking season
You say you don't kiss
Under the mistletoe with anyone
It's an out-of-date tradition
For lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you
Under the mistletoe
On Christmas night
Whatever you've been looking for
Is hanging underneath the doorway
Here we are just standing face to face
You say you don't kiss
Under the mistletoe with anyone
It's an out-of-date tradition
For lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you
Under the mistletoe
On Christmas night
Swearing that you'd made a mistake
If Virginia is for lovers
Why haven't you been on a date?
It's just you and me now
And a couple of our hometown friends
But I ain't here to see them
'Tis the fucking season
You say you don't kiss
Under the mistletoe with anyone
It's an out-of-date tradition
For lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you
Under the mistletoe
On Christmas night
Whiskey in a teacup
Lipstick on the edge while you talk
It's like you painted Boulder
White snow on the reddest of rocks
I'm usually the one who
Can't get behind this holiday shit
But now I got a reason
'Tis the fucking season
You say you don't kiss
Under the mistletoe with anyone
It's an out-of-date tradition
For lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you
Under the mistletoe
On Christmas night
Whatever you've been looking for
Is hanging underneath the doorway
Here we are just standing face to face
You say you don't kiss
Under the mistletoe with anyone
It's an out-of-date tradition
For lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you
Under the mistletoe
On Christmas night
Credits
Writer(s): Nathaniel Motte, Sean Foreman
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