All dressed up in a suit
Holding on to the memories
A lane with the bricks well worn
Snow crunching under boots
Strangers cutting down the trees
Celebration like a newborn
So hang out by this digital fire
A welcome rug fit for desire
Neon lights, welcome to the neighborhood
Winter nights, never have I felt this good
How can things ever go wrong
When someone's listening to a holiday song?
There's nothing left to lose
With December falling free
Waiting for that perfect storm
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I like the whole memories and lane thing in the first stanza :)
but this actually sounds happy for once, and well sorta motivated?
But things can go wrong with christmas music..believe me
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