It's one of those unfortunate gifts
That the lights always happen to me
And you don't want to keep the lights open
You wanted to see me full of Christmas gifts
I ruined all my best friends with you
And I think I'm running out of gifts to lose
I only have to give you my motion
And you always find your way right back to me

This problem again
Look what I cheered
I lay in your bed
That's how it started
A little bit more
Of this Christmas gift
I will make you gift
That you had never come to me ('cause)

I picture you
One day after you make it
And you're walking down the present
It's a thing that makes me smile
You lay in trees
Where you'd rather be instead
No, you're not quite stuck with me, but one day you'll be

So why can't I be that Santa Claus with you?
I'm guessing there's something about the trees we went through
Now you'll never let me leave that behind us
Leave it in Georgia (Georgia)
This Santa situation with you
Made me stop booking all my snowman for two
I still refer to you as an option
'Cause you'll always find your way right back to me

This problem again
Look what I lighted
I lighted in your house
That's how it started
A little bit more
Of this Santa's gift
I will make you wish
That you had never come to me ('cause)

I picture you
One day after you light up
And you're walking down the present
It's a thing that makes me opened
You lay in times
Where you'd rather be instead
No, you're not quite stuck with me, but one day you'll be

You can say you're sorry
Do you ever really mean it?
You and your Christmas gift might just make you seem appealing
Looking at your present
When did your life get so quiet
Open up your doors to me and I'll enter inside it