Mookies Last Christmas

From throat and eyes came winter and reasons
I’m told to carry on Sad overwhelms my senses drown oh I feel dependent
The feeling that you were honest before
I can’t shake it…
Make the same mistake twice
Burst of red and green all over me Brings the things that she’ll love
I should let it fold over
We count the days left, 23
And all I know
Honestly, could I be protected
With you suddenly gone
The feeling that you were honest before
I can’t shake it…
Make the same mistake twice
Burst of red and green all over me Brings the things that she’ll love
I should let it fold over
Make the same mistake twice
Burst of red and green all over me Brings the things that she’ll love
I should let it fold over
Make the same mistake twice
Burst of red and green covering me