Crappy Christmas
Unemployed again, swept off my feet again
Can you hear me
Christmas lights are outright blinding
Bells are ringing
What am I to do when I get home to you
In a dim lit parking lot I lose my mind
Nothing I do, nothing I say is worth your time
So I drive around the block to ease my mind
And hey, I think of what to do
I'm not coming home to you
It's what I have to do
The sun comes up, I'm far away
My car's run out of fuel
My temperature is on the rise
If only there was a helping hand
And if only I can understand
Why I'm not so dignified
Tattered tow truck take my car
Stayed behind with my phone uncharged
What the hell am I supposed to do
What am I to do
When I get home to you
Battery please stay awhile I've lost my way
Lot is empty, no arrivals here to stay
I'm done waiting, contemplating Christmas Eve tonight
Here's what I'm going to do
I'm running home to you
It's what I'm going to do
Before I can knock you open the door to me and you see me
Bags under my eyes, you're not surprised that I'm a mess
But as long as I have you
I know what I have to do
Here I shout my trail of bad news, cut my tongue
Lights are gleaming hearts are beaming and food is done
Doesn't matter, all that matters is our fun
And hey, what's a guy to do
As long as I'm with you
There's nothing I can't do
Can you hear me
Christmas lights are outright blinding
Bells are ringing
What am I to do when I get home to you
In a dim lit parking lot I lose my mind
Nothing I do, nothing I say is worth your time
So I drive around the block to ease my mind
And hey, I think of what to do
I'm not coming home to you
It's what I have to do
The sun comes up, I'm far away
My car's run out of fuel
My temperature is on the rise
If only there was a helping hand
And if only I can understand
Why I'm not so dignified
Tattered tow truck take my car
Stayed behind with my phone uncharged
What the hell am I supposed to do
What am I to do
When I get home to you
Battery please stay awhile I've lost my way
Lot is empty, no arrivals here to stay
I'm done waiting, contemplating Christmas Eve tonight
Here's what I'm going to do
I'm running home to you
It's what I'm going to do
Before I can knock you open the door to me and you see me
Bags under my eyes, you're not surprised that I'm a mess
But as long as I have you
I know what I have to do
Here I shout my trail of bad news, cut my tongue
Lights are gleaming hearts are beaming and food is done
Doesn't matter, all that matters is our fun
And hey, what's a guy to do
As long as I'm with you
There's nothing I can't do
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Writer(s): Joshua Deleon
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