Kind Of Like Spitting - Tyco Racing Set And A Christmas Story Fifteen Times Lyrics
Here comes winter trialWishing I could remember being a childOn my knees againBegging for Jesus or maybe an okay friendI have been betrayedBy an anger that broke me, broke meHere's to what I could've doneAnother year passes, I still feel on the runPull the winter inside meI draw a pictureBut it's not the way you planned, everRound cold Christmas time, I never feel quite realMy family *****s me up, some wounds don't ever seem to healI get drunk to forget their faces, but part of me misses a homeHis holy infancy won't fill the holeRound yon virgin tenderness be kindThe faithless, they need you more than you realizeIt seems like around Christmas time we're all hanging by thin stringsI try to dry my eyes but the rain just seems to clingSleep and hope for January