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Come ChristmasChristmas makes me stop and wonder where you areJust like every other day I've seen so far To make-believe this Christmas Eve That you'll come home No more to roam Is madness I can't let myself go near 'Tis the season now that always gives me pause And not because I don't believe in Santa Claus Ornaments and stockings hung without much care If you're out there It's just a way to end another year Come Christmas day Hope you're okay Come Christmas night Hope you're alright Not knowing is the hardest part of all To deck these halls with holly bows and mistletoe Seems so much in denial of the truth we know You've hurt yourself in ways that can't be understood It can't feel good Pray tell, explain why this might bring good cheer Can I just say I wish that you were here? Come Christmas day Hope you're okay Come Christmas night Hope you're alright Not knowing is the hardest part of all |