It's Christmas eve and I'm alone again
I sit right by the tree and contemplate the end of the year
Will next year be different?
Presents piled up to the ceiling now
Happiness just can't be bought and boxed up
Even though I've been good this year
Could you forgive the way I am?
It took time but now I'm lonely
On this cold Christmas eve
The mistletoe hangs over my head without you here
I'm gonna wait this whole year
I keep on thinking Santa is gonna bring you wrapped up in a perfect little bow
I bet you're looking lovely doing all the things you do