Lyrics

I don't think I can remember The last time I felt I was free And I'm not ready for December The sun will hide away As snow falls on me But it's already late November And all the people are running wild Tempers flare like wind on ember Must be the spirit The spirit of Christmas time Sometimes I just want to hide out Find a cave nearby and burrow down Hibernation and some time out I think I'd like that Just get out of town I wonder if I'd even be missed Would you miss me when I was gone Would I really find my freedom Or is there nowhere that I belong Maybe I could join Elijah Ride that chariot across the sky While I'm lying here beside you Just slip on over Over to the other side I wonder if I'd even be missed Would you miss me when I was gone Would I really find my freedom Or is there nowhere that I belong
Writer(s): Robert Lindblad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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