You came back from college Swearing that you made a mistake If Virginia's for lovers Why haven't you been on a date?
It's just you and me now At a party with our hometown friends But I ain't here to see them 'Tis the fucking season
You say you don't kiss under the mistletoe with anyone It's an out-of-date tradition for lonely people to fake love So why do I feel so alive When I'm kissing you under the mistletoe on Christmas night?
Whisky in a tea cup Lipstick on the edge while you talk It's like you painted Boulder Whitе snow on the reddest of rocks
I'm usually thе one who Can't get behind this holiday shit But now I got a reason 'Tis the fucking season
You say you don't kiss under the mistletoe with anyone It's an out-of-date tradition for lonely people to fake love So why do I feel so alive When I'm kissing you under the mistletoe on Christmas night?
Whatever you've been looking for Is hangin' underneath the doorway Here we are just standing face to face Whatever you've been looking for Is hangin' underneath the doorway Here we are just standing face to face
You say you don't kiss under the mistletoe with anyone It's an out-of-date tradition for lonely people to fake love So why do I feel so alive When I'm kissing you under the mistletoe on Christmas night?
Compositores: Nathaniel Warren Seth Motte (BMI), Sean Michael Foreman (BMI)Editores: Dick Jams (BMI), EMI Blackwood Music Inc (BMI), Master Falcon Music (BMI)Administração: EMI Blackwood Music Inc (BMI), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #29194316 em 26/Abr/2024