Honorary Title, The
City on Christmas
Our circumstances are unhealthy and twistedBut brought us back here in this city on ChristmasSo climb up four flights if weather permitsI've got all the right tools and a few friends enlistedPut up your legs an I'll help pull your boots off,Socks and your thermals and all the snow soaked throughThe holiday grants us a few more excusesCelebrate in the morning, going home without youAnd maybe you're just lonelyKnow that we're both lonelyMy resolution's not to call youAnd we'll finally drift apartThe promises I makeAlways tend to breakAnd I end up back at the startThere's no one going home with me this ChristmasThere's no one going home with me this ChristmasNo one, no one, no oneWith skin pale as snowAnd eyes that burn like fireGifts under the treeLetras de cancionesSo well-wrapped and compiledEach present a gesture of time spent thinking of youWe packaged what's left and disguised all our issuesThis city is so quietJust lay with me in silenceMy resolution's not to call youAnd we'll finally drift apartThe promises I makeAlways tend to breakAnd we end up back at the startThere's no one going home with me this ChristmasThere's no one going home with me this ChristmasNo one, no one, no oneThis Christmas day, I know you need to be lovedWhen the New Year comes around,We will surely self-destructThere's no one going home with me this ChristmasThere's no one going home with me this ChristmasNo one, no one, no one.There's no one going home with me this ChristmasNo one, no one, no one.
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