So yeah, I tried to write the most depressing Christmas song ever and here it is. Nothing like my real life of course, so don't take it literally, please!
I've got my plastic tree
I nailed it to the wall
I wanted to talk to you
But you wouldn't return my calls
This house is cold
And I'm alone
Thought that maybe you could help
Merry Christmas to myself
I'll sing songs
Cause the quiet makes me sad
I'll drink more
Till I don't feel so bad
I pushed everyone away
So tonights the night I pay
I need help
Merry Christmas to myself
No presents for me
Underneath my tree
I don't care for anyone
And no one cares for me
That doesn't mean that
I don't feel bad
This is the worst year that I've ever had
And I'll drink till I pass out
Merry Christmas to myself
And I knew it all along
That you weren't coming home
The day that you stormed out
And left me here alone
So I'll stand beneath the mistletoe
And drink till I pass out
Merry Christmas to myself
Merry Christmas to myself
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