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You wanted her The way a child wants a shiny toy Right before Christmas Thinking about her, the things you’d do if You got her You wanted the anticipation You wanted the present, wrapped up with a nice ribbon on top! You wanted to see her eyes sparkle If you were to say something funny Or endearing... You wanted to taste her hot chocolate But toys get old! You should know, you’re not a child any more. Every Christmas you end up wanting something new. The only thing that remains is tradition, Going home for the holidays I thought I was tradition! Thought I was home... I thought a lot of things. But I do KNOW one thing, My hot chocolate is Christmas!
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 1:07 AM UTC
Some Holiday Cheer
You wanted her The way a child wants a shiny toy Right before Christmas Thinking about her, the things you’d do if You got her You wanted the anticipation You wanted the present, wrapped up with a nice ribbon on top! You wanted to see her eyes sparkle If you were to say something funny Or endearing... You wanted to taste her hot chocolate But toys get old! You should know, you’re not a child any more. Every Christmas you end up wanting something new. The only thing that remains is tradition, Going home for the holidays I thought I was tradition! Thought I was home... I thought a lot of things. But I do KNOW one thing, My hot chocolate is Christmas!
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Nov 15, 2018
Nov 15, 2018 at 1:07 AM UTC
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