Ordinary Christmas - State Champs

It’s complicated, parents are wasted

Wondering if I’m still alright

Not with the drama

Uncles and grandmas

Say the same shit every time

They ask me if I’ve made a dime

Honestly, every time it comes to holidays

It constantly fills my mind, there’s not much I can take

In the end, there’s no way I’m gonna miss this

All I want is an ordinary Christmas

2007, decked out with presents

Everyone always wants more

Stuck in the driveway

If I had it my way

I’d throw it in park, stay indoors

This time of years such a chore

Honestly, every time it comes to holidays

It constantly fills my mind, there’s not much I can take

In the end, there’s no way I’m gonna miss this

All I want is an ordinary Christmas

Stockings up, fill your cup

And chill around the tree

Sober up, got enough

Now that you’re here with me

Should’ve known I was never gonna miss this

All I want is an ordinary Christmas