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I cried I wrote this, Ill always remember
The worst of lonely is alone in December
The act of forgiveness is always a
The meltin of ice and the of history, yeah

Some it obsession, I call it commitment
I my confession, I make it in public
I hope its helpful, that others can use it
That its more than my ego, my to abuse it

Im up my love this Christmas
Im wrappin up my this Christmas
Im wrappin up my love Christmas
And it is

The leaves on the oak tree hold on the winter
Theyre and theyre brittle and they clatter together
I seem to let go, Im so scared of losin
The deeper the goes, the deeper the bruisin, yeah

The trouble with talkin is it you sound clever
And the trouble with waitin is just wait forever
Theres a loop of excuses that plays in your
And makes the truth even harder to

Im wrappin up my this Christmas
Im wrappin up my love Christmas
Im wrappin up my this Christmas
And it is

When they blow Gabriels horn, rip from fact
I get caught in some radical act
Of and redemption, the sound of warm laughter
Some true with a friend or my lover, yeah

Somewhere down the road well up our glass
And toast the moment and the moments
The and laughter, the joy and the tears
The scary, scary beauty of whats right

Im up my love this Christmas
Im wrappin up my love Christmas, yes
Im wrappin up my this Christmas
And it is

Oh, it is
Oh, oh, oh, here it is,
Oh, oh, it is
it is