Angels With Dirty Faces

Can you feel the winter wind,

Filling up the cloudless sky?

Things aren't the same again

And we both know why

So we bite our tongues

And decorate

In efforts to alleviate

All the awkward pauses

And frequent "Santa" clause's

That hinder conversation,

But despite this celebration

I have some things that I'd like to say

I won't be the one

Whose hand you hold tight

It'd be another holiday

Another useless fight

I'm leaving all of that behind

You're the furthest from my mind

I won't regret a sentence said

I won't hold back, in fact, instead

I'll call you Mrs. Frost

Because the feelings that we lost

Are never coming back

They're frozen in the past

You're forgotten

And I won't be the one

That you kiss

This Christmas

You never really gave

But you sure did like to take

So I decided that for once

I'd give myself a break

Oh, I let you go

I won't be the one

Whose hand you hold tight

It'd be another holiday

Another useless fight

I'm leaving all of that behind

You're the furthest from my mind

I won't regret a sentence said

I won't hold back, in fact, instead

I'll call you Mrs. Frost

Because the feelings that we lost

Are never coming back

They're frozen in the past

You're forgotten

And I won't be the one

That you kiss

This Christmas

You're fading faster

Than the bows and the wrappers

You tore from my presence

And now you're standing all alone

With not a gift to call your own

You've got nothing to show

And now you can know

You've been simply forgotten,

Left all alone

And you're more incomplete

Than you thought you would be

And if you feel there's something missing

I assure you that it's me

But don't you cry

Don't waste your time

He made his list

He checked it twice

He saw that you were far from nice

So it seems this year,

You finally got what you deserved.