When a leading star cast a ray of hope on a manger where a mother birthed love by pain and tears there Santa appears before dawn where the child was born.
For whatever reason you may not like Christmas this child was born especially for you.
So, I have some bad news I never truly loved you I just landed here, at your bedside by default My own fault But never my intention Now I must go I've found another, in the drawer at my bedside is my new lover This one's got potential