fresh snow on the suburbs
it hasn't been a good year
but things are all right here
sleeping in the spare room
that used to be my bedroom
I feel completely homeless
except the Christmas lights
walking round the basement
where my band used to practice
sometimes I don't want to make new friends
sometimes I just miss my old friends
but I'm seeing someone new now
but I'm too scared to tell her
how crazy I can get sometimes
except the Christmas lights
I never feel better after I cry
I spent 6 months of my life just wanting to die
I'm learning how to be alone without be lonely
learning how to be lonely without losing my mind
except the Christmas lights