You came back from college
Swearing that you made a mistake
If Virginia is for lovers
Why haven't you been on a date?
It's just you and me now
And a couple of our home-town friends
But I ain't here to see them
'Tis the fucking season
You say you don't kiss under the mistletoe with anyone
It's outta date tradition for lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you under the mistletoe on Christmas night
Whiskey in a tea cup
Lipstick on the edge while you talk
It's like you painted Boulder
White snow on the reddest of rocks
I'm usually the one who
Can't get behind this holiday shit
But now I got a reason
'Tis the fucking season
You say you don't kiss under the mistletoe with anyone
It's an outta date tradition for lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you under the mistletoe on Christmas night
Whatever you've been looking for
Is hanging underneath the doorway
Here we are just standing face to face
Whatever you've been looking for
Is hanging underneath the doorway
Here we are just standing face to face
You say you don't kiss under the mistletoe with anyone
It's an outta date tradition for lonely people to fake love
So why do I feel so alive?
When I'm kissing you under the mistletoe on Christmas night
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