This Christmas Time - Live Songtext
von Tom A. Smith
This Christmas Time - Live Songtext
So I was low
I was downbeat, dumbstruck inside
All the hurt before
Was bringing me down and heaven knows I′ve tried
And these four walls
Were closing in on me and I can't see through
Forever alone
A fucked up mess of a man but then I met you
Thought I′d never smile again
Doubt I'd ever feel so good
Thought I lost it all but then
You showed me love
Doubt I'd ever be as happy as I am
This Christmas
Not a sprig of mistletoe, not a Christmas pud
All the reasons why I know I feel so good
You′re the reason why I feel so high
This Christmas time
And though last year
Was my darkest and coldest place
It′s making me grin
From ear to ear the moment I see your face
Thought I'd never smile again
Doubt I′d ever feel so good
Thought I lost it all but then
You showed me love
Doubt I'd ever be as happy as I am
This Christmas
Not a sprig of mistletoe, not a Christmas pud
All the reasons why I know I feel so good
You′re the reason why I feel so high
This Christmas time
I'm not screaming at myself
Trying to force me out
This year I have a reason for me to shout
We could do it all again, my love
Next Christmas time
Next Christmas time
Next Christmas time
Next Christmas time
I was downbeat, dumbstruck inside
All the hurt before
Was bringing me down and heaven knows I′ve tried
And these four walls
Were closing in on me and I can't see through
Forever alone
A fucked up mess of a man but then I met you
Thought I′d never smile again
Doubt I'd ever feel so good
Thought I lost it all but then
You showed me love
Doubt I'd ever be as happy as I am
This Christmas
Not a sprig of mistletoe, not a Christmas pud
All the reasons why I know I feel so good
You′re the reason why I feel so high
This Christmas time
And though last year
Was my darkest and coldest place
It′s making me grin
From ear to ear the moment I see your face
Thought I'd never smile again
Doubt I′d ever feel so good
Thought I lost it all but then
You showed me love
Doubt I'd ever be as happy as I am
This Christmas
Not a sprig of mistletoe, not a Christmas pud
All the reasons why I know I feel so good
You′re the reason why I feel so high
This Christmas time
I'm not screaming at myself
Trying to force me out
This year I have a reason for me to shout
We could do it all again, my love
Next Christmas time
Next Christmas time
Next Christmas time
Next Christmas time
Writer(s): Tom Andrew Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
