• Merry Christmas honey,
    you ever notice how the days aren't sunny?
    When you're not around.
    Don't go breaking my heart again.
    But I know
    I can only count on you for tears.

    Snow comes down on Christmas Eve.
    So hard you can hardly see.
    A blanket of white so deep
    you can hardly take a step.
    But my heart is still broken.
    This Christmas Eve.

    Red splashes the new-fallen snow.
    The last words, you'll never know.
    Steam rising from red pools
    imperfections on the face
    of the holidays.
    Merry Christmas, honey.