Chris Farren
I’m Not Ready For Christmas
[Verse 1, Chris Farren]
I'm not ready for Christmas
I'm not ready for the freezing cold
I'm not ready for the questions
They're gonna ask me back home

I'm not ready for the questions
That my family's gonna ask of me
"What happened to that pretty girl?
She was so sweet."

[Chorus]
Well don't you think I know that you were
The perfect sound to comfort me
Now all I have are silent nights
Alone
I'm not ready

[Verse 2, Mae Whitman]
I'm not ready for Christmas
I'm not ready for the falling snow
I'm not ready to move on
And find somebody new

I'm not ready to explain why
I'm returning this diamond ring
It fit my finger perfectly
I know you measured it extensively

[Chorus]
Well don't you think I know that you were
The perfect sound to comfort me
Now all I have are silent nights
Alone
Now all I have are silent nights
Alone

[Bridge]
And maybe in another life
We'd be walking down that aisle
But under white string lights
You'll go left and I'll go right
And wish each other another silent night

[Chorus]
Well don't you think I know that you were
The perfect sound to comfort me
Now all I have are silent nights
Alone

Well don't you think I know that you were
The perfect sound to comfort me
Now all I have are silent nights
Alone
Now all I have are silent nights
Alone

I'm not ready for Christmas