O Holiday

I’m looking through the icicles and I can see you on the other side
January, February
I hold you by the fire, we are burning alive
We could go to hell tonight, but together we’d put up a hell of a fight
Show me where it hurts
It would be better if you let me
O Holiday, I am on my way
A gift that you returned
I’ve been a beggar since you left me
O Holiday, I am on my way
You shiver like an engine in my overcoat tonight
January, February
If we squint hard enough this one candle’s light
We could turn it into a hundred multicolored lights
Show me where it hurts
It would be better if you let me
O Holiday, I am on my way
A gift that you returned
I’ve been a beggar since you left me
O Holiday, I am on my way
I’m looking through the icicles and I can see you on the other side…
The box office is suffering, there is nothing left to see
We are snowed into this apartment together
But my heater’s working a little too well
I’m gift that you returned
I’ve been a beggar since you left me
O Holiday, I am on my way
Shred my love to ribbons
Then you send it back in bows
O Holiday, I am on my way
O Holiday, I am on my way
I’m looking through the icicles and I can see you on the other side…