I hope it snow this week
A snow flake on your cheek
Would make this Christmas so beautiful

But that would just bring the pain
Cause things can't stay the same
These Holidays won't be wonderful

I look under the tree
But there's nothing to see
'Cause it's a broken heart that you're giving me

I can't figure you out
Is this what Christmas is all about?
'Cause it's a broken heart that you're giving me

I don't wanna talk
I'm sick of all this talking
A broken heart wrapped up in a box
They're tear drops in my stocking

I hate Christmas parties,
They offer me some punch,but I just shrug
I hate Christmas parties
You and the cookie tray hear me say bah humbug

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