Joy

There’s a cold outside, don’t let it bite
I got a couple of packs in my car if you could use a light
And I find hope in this time of year
I find comfort in the snow
In the happiness I hear
Drifting off again and I know
That when I wake up by
When I find a place that I adore as much as being here with you
It’s that Christmas is as good as who you’ve got
So when I wake up in Boston, I carry myself home
I will hold onto all the warmth you bring me in the cold
There’s a sense of peace inside this house
There’s an emptiness I feel when you’re not around
I find hope in this time of year
I find comfort in the snow
In the happiness I hear