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Mistletoe

Scuffed shoes worn soles

Fingertips are numb as he hoped for better

One hope one scwobble

One thinks she'll come when he seals this letter

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With a good heart to play with and a vast mind

To delay his thoughts on Christmas are not the same

A happy new year

And a head held in shame

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And when you see me

Near where the Christmas lights are glow

I still smell of your scent

Just like I did many nights ago

And when you see me

I'm froze where there's so little snow

And when you leave me

I'll be under the mistletoe

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Lights glow bells ring

The snow falls down through Christmas weather

He hears footsteps but they're not hers

He waits for a while which feels forever

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With a good heart to play with and a vast mind

To delay his thoughts on Christmas are not the same

A happy new year

And a head held in shame

​

And when you see me

Near where the Christmas lights are glow

I still smell of your scent

Just like I did many nights ago

And when you see me

I'm froze where there's so little snow

And when you leave me

I'll be under the mistletoe

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And when you see me

Near where the Christmas lights are glow

I still smell of your scent

Just like I did many nights ago

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