O Holiday

I’m looking through the icicles and I can see you on the other side,
January, February

I hold you by the fire, we are burning alive
We could go to hell tonight, but together we’d put up a hell of a fight

Show me where it hurts,
it would be better if you let me
O Holiday, I am on my way

A gift that you returned,
I’ve been a beggar since you left me
O Holiday, I am on my way

You shiver like an engine in my overcoat tonight,
January, February

If we squint hard enough this one candle’s light
We could turn it into a hundred multicolored lights

Show me where it hurts,
it would be better if you let me
O Holiday, I am on my way

A gift that you returned,
I’ve been a beggar since you left me
O Holiday, I am on my way

I’m looking through the icicles and I can see you on the other side…

The box office is suffering, there is nothing left to see
We are snowed into this apartment together,
But my heater’s working a little too well

I’m gift that you returned,
I’ve been a beggar since you left me
O Holiday, I am on my way

Shred my love to ribbons,
then you send it back in bows
O Holiday, I am on my way

O Holiday, I am on my way

I’m looking through the icicles and I can see you on the other side…