I miss you in the morning

And when I crawl to my stocking

I hate to see its not you there

Candy cane and icicles,

Stabbing to my heart

I really hate to say it but I think I'm getting tired of Christmas alone

But the ice is getting colder

And I'm just getting older

But I'm hung up on you not around

So tell me it's okay to

Wish all of my winter away

I can't wait for the summer

So I can relive losing you again

It feels so much better than the cold

Cos I hate the snow

This time last year, I was so full of cheer

But now you're getting colder and

I hate to go out in this weather

My seasonal discretion,

Can you warn me before it snows?

But I'm just getting slower

And you're just going further

Still I'm hung up on you not around

So tell me it's okay to

Wish all of my winter away

I can't wait for the summer

So I can relive losing you again

It feels so much better than the cold

'Cause I hate the snow