Boots

The Killers

No more troubles, 
In this town.
Silent night, for a change.

Brand new year, 
Coming up ahead.
You know it's been so long, 
Since I rang one in?

I close my eyes, 
Think about the path I took.
Just when I think these times, 
Have gotten the best of me.

I can see my mother in the kitchen.
My father on the floor, 
Watching television.
It's a wonderful life.

Cinnamon candles burning.
Snowball fights outside.
Smile below each nose and above each chin.

Stomp my boots before I go back in.

I wasted my wishes, 
On Saturday nights.
Boy what I would give, 
For just one more.

I soften my heart, 
Shocked the world.
Do you hear my voice?
Do you know my name?
Light my ways, 
With my head.
Light my ways, 

I can see my mother in the kitchen.
My father on the floor, 
Watching television.
It's a wonderful life.

Cinnamon candles burning.
Snowball fights outside.
Smile below each nose and above each chin.

Families are together.
Presents piled high.
Frost on all the windows, 
What a wonderful night.

Cinnamon candles burning.
Snowball fights outside.
Smile below each nose and above each chin.

So happy they found me, 
Love was all around me.
Stomp my boots before I go back ina


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