04:51
I don’t want to seem ungrateful
but something’s different this year
I can’t swallow something so simple
losing you was my greatest fear
and I don’t want to bring you down
because I know we just drank all the beer
maybe I should go into town
where everyone after Christmas disappears
mornings in the afterlife
they’re out of sight
white snow make the ash look white
the lights look lovely strung across the streets
I’ve never seen December scream
I should’ve written one last letter
the sum up my life long dreams
mornings in the afterlife
they’re out of sight
jack Frost haunts my dreams at night
mornings in the afterlife
they’re out of sight
first dates suck the air out tight
mornings in the afterlife
they’re out of sight
kids with fists in bloody fights
mornings in the afterlife
they’re out of sight
angels hovering in light