Last Christmas

It was the 23rd of December
And I promised that I would kill myself
So I wrote a million letters
And in all of them I'll say that it's your fault

So I held a knife to my throat
'Cause my Christmas wish was for you to just listen
Now I am used to the ghosts
But that day I think I saw the Christmas spirit

And on the very same day
I packed my shit in a bag and I walked away
Took a bus to a bridge, forgot to jump
Ended up sleeping in a parking lot

By the time I got back to my house
It was Christmas eve and everybody's happy now

I love Christmas but fuck you all
You'll have Christmas lunch beneath my floorboards
And you won't call the police
'Cause they don't come here anymore

I hate Christmas because of you
And I'll fuck up my bedroom
Because Jesus Christ didn't die for me or you

And on the very next day
It was Christmas morning and I'm wide awake

And when the sun came up on the 26th
It was boxing day and I'm missing Christmas



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Takuma Onishi
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