Christmas and my eyes are empty,
I can't see the fairy lights.
Though the sky is clearing plenty,
I can't see the stars tonight.
Christmas and my heart is aching,
for the mistletoes long passed,
every time that I've forsaken,
and they all went by too fast.
Christmas and my breath is taken,
right now seems to last forever,
though I'm not quite close to breaking,
I can't hold myself together.