Hallway Weather

How do you know that it's winter again?

For me, it's the hallways

And gathering round, spewin' empty amens

And laughin' hard with eyes glazed

And I wanna be, more than anything

Just a hair less tragic

So let's go get a tree

And stuff it in the trunk

Just to Google how to put it up

And you wonder how your parents did it

When do you know somewhere is home?

It'd be great to have some Christmas spirit

Or friends that live close

But I'm just as much a fantasist

As I'm a lone ghost

Last night I went on a walk after 1

Big Dipper was a spectacle

But it didn't even come close to the frеshly mowed lawns

And the wasteful outdoor light fеstivals

No you don't understand, I deeply love the sentiment

If only Santa wasn't spoiled at 6

It'd probably all be different, and come December 10th

I probably wouldn't be seasonally anemic (Hahaha)

One, two, three

And you wonder how your parents did it

When do you know somewhere is home?

It'd be great to have some Christmas spirit

Or friends that live close

But I'm just as much a fantasist

As I'm a lone ghost

Oh, ooh, oh

I'm a lone ghost