Holidays

Get yourself together
Brace for bad weather
Holidays are coming
To rip your heart open

I'll be in the kitchen
Fixing up a drink or
Put your face on
Pretend nothing is wrong

Did you get just what you wanted?
Every year is haunted
With failure and promise
Keeping us honest

So get yourself together
Brace for bad weather
Holidays are coming
To rip your heart open
Just don't freak out
Just don't let me down

Feel the days falling
Early on the morning
Hide under the covers
Until you hear the fireworks

People start singing
Sleighbells, keep drinking
Miracles are waiting
To be found on the gutter

The myth? it hangs on us
Holding back promise
That you don't have to worry
Love is going to conquer

Go get yourself together
Brace for bad weather
Holidays are coming
To rip your heart open

Just don't freak out
Just don't let me down



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Cochrane Carroll
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