Holiday Lights - Ants

Runaway

As you see It’s Christmas time again

And I’d like to rot in hell

Making angels in the snow

And before it gets dark

I assure you, I’ll Be drunk with second grade wine

In my second-hand universe

Every little passion

Every little drowned heart

Every little occasion

Every little brand new start

Take a walk up to the embankment

Won’t you change your mind?

Blue again

As you see, It would have been worse

If we had eaten at home

'Cause Chinese food It’s like a cheap hairstyle

As if we’re really done

Exploded along with these holiday lights

Every little passion

Every little drowned heart

Every little occasion

Every little brand new start

Uuuuuuuuuuhhh Forked tongue

Uuuuuuuuuuhhh Christmas day

Uuuuuuuuuuhhh Crooked shame

Every little passion

Every little drowned heart

Every little occasion

Every little brand new start

Every little action

Every little boring part

Every little waiting

Every little missing act.