Got used to being alone that I hid the pain of a broken heart. That love thing I tried it over and over 'til I got tired. And I never wanted to keep a smile up, can't deny it was fake to cover up.
Hurry, it's Christmas Eve. Dear Santa I have what I need. In his sla, ooh I can't wait. He became put off.. Will it be the one that I know.... Ooh I hope so.