bits of these vocals recorded under my breath past midnight while thinking about weird ASMR sand-cutting videos
lyrics
The lights come up in the city
When the sun goes down around four
There’s ice shining down in the gutters
And garlands on every door
When I drive home, i see silver and gold
Red, green, and wintry blue
But all I can do is to weather the cold
It’s a gray Christmas, a gray Christmas without
You, you, you
They say it’s a magical season
The happiest time of the year
But I watch my breath cloud up, walking alone
Silently wishing that you were here
When I drive home I see silver and gold
Red, green, and wintry blue
But all I can do is to weather the cold
It’s a gray Christmas, a gray Christmas without
You, you, you
Sit by my fire
Tell me you’re mine
I’ll weave you a wreath out of holly and pine
Sit by my fire
I’ll tell you I’m yours
I’ll never ask you for anything more, oh no
No more
No more
When I drive home I see silver and gold
Red, green, and wintry blue
But all I can do is to weather the cold
It’s a gray Christmas, a gray Christmas without
You, you, you