Cherry blossom
Christmas eve in 1992
Children whisper on TV
While I sing out of tune
O night
O holy night
O night divine
I might not feel alright
But I think I'll be just fine.
Kitten sleeping on my lap
Wrapped up in warmth from flames
Her health these days is bad
But she's purring all the same
O night
O holy night
O night divine
I might not feel alright
But I think I'll be just fine.
Annie's baking cookies in the kitchen
The sound of plows are creeping down the street
You can hear the slumbering snowfall if you listen
In this town where rabbits run around your feet
Mom and Dad are calling in from Houston
To ask me how I'm feeling out in space
When Annie says hello she's so damn charming
I love the smile that rolls across her face
In this consecrated place.
Polaroids of pants-less nights
Are hanging on the wall
If not for you
I think I'd be nowhere at all
O night
O holy night
O night divine
I might not feel alright
But I think I'll be just fine.
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