The Christmas I’ve been waiting for
Cuddling on the sofa by the fireplace
Our puppy sitting next to us
Wearing matching sweaters
Feeling warm together

Every time I, I dream too hard to bring you to life
But every time I, I fall too hard and barely survive
But just for once, I want you to be real, for one night

And in this city
Where it ain’t cold
Ain’t got no snowmen the trees don’t grow
But in this city
There’s no one to hold
I’m used to ghosting and being alone
But not on this Christmas

Your lips on mine under the mistletoe
My cheeks so red they’re meltin’ all the snow
When you’re mine
We lose track of time

Every time I, I dream too hard to bring you to life
But every time I, I fall too hard and barely survive
But just for once, I want you to be real, for one night
And in this city
Where it ain’t cold
Ain’t got no snowmen the trees don’t grow
But in this city
There’s no one to hold
I’m used to ghosting and being alone
But not on this Christmas

And in this city
Where it ain’t cold
Ain’t got no snowmen the trees don’t grow
But in this city
There’s no one to hold
I’m used to ghosting and being alone

And in this city
Where it ain’t cold
Ain’t got no snowmen the trees don’t grow
But in this city
There’s no one to hold
I’m used to ghosting and being alone
But not on this Christmas