you always said
i write the best songs about you
the last one made you cry

itâ#128##153#s been a year of moving
and believing this will work
no holiday can take that back

you got me now
you got me all tied up in myself
& you got this way, you decorate
& iâ#128##153#ve got all night long

hang this banner
from the ceiling to the floor
itâ#128##153#s got all the right words that say
i wonâ#128##153#t be living here no more

and the snow comes down
the Christmas lights are breaking
everything is falling apart
now your hands are shaking
maybe weâ#128##153#re just falling apart

you got me now
you got me all tied up in myself
& you got this way, you decorate
& iâ#128##153#ve got all night long