Messed Up On Christmas

Messed Up On Christmas - Lyn Lapid

Lyrics by：Davin Kingston/Sam Steele/Nola Baldwin/Tyller Bolton

Composed by：Davin Kingston/Sam Steele/Nola Baldwin/Tyller Bolton

It's the first day I'm home

And the second I pulled in my driveway

I know that there's three little words

That I want you to hear

But I back out each winter each year

It's the fourth day I'm home

And I've walked past your house at least five times I know

That there's only six seconds till you see my reflection

In your window alone out in the cold

You're leaving in January

Dreaming in life past merry

Holiday moments the ones that I've chosen

To hold to my heart

I'll make my last memory one I won't remember

Get messed up on Christmas 'til the end of December

I think that's much better

To forget it forever

There's seven wonders of your mind

And eight times that I've wanted to try

To tell you you bring me up to cloud nine

But I don't want to fly without you by my side

You're leaving in January

Dreaming in life past merry

Holiday moments the ones that I've chosen

To hold to my heart

I'll make our last memory one I won't remember

Get messed up on Christmas till the end of December

I think that's much better

To forget it forever

My fairytale ending gets lower and lower

The twelve days of Christmas won't end very sober

I hate that I love you

And I don't know if you do too

It's the tenth day I'm home

And there's only eleven more minutes before

You get on your flight at twelve don't want nobody else

I wanna say that but I know that I won't