This has been no walk in the park. I feel like we have fallen apart. Open up your eyes girl and see. How wonderful this love could be. . Hold on tight.
This Christmas time there's just one thing I want. It tops them all, it's better than eggnog. It's cold outside, my boots are full of snow. I'm just hoping for some mistletoe.
I'm waiting for you right outside. The place we first locked eyes. (Oh). I feel like we're both losing sight. We don't get to do this twice. And I wonder.