Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The So So Glos
The So So Glos
Performer
Spider Stacy
Spider Stacy
Background Vocals
Adam Reich
Adam Reich
Piano
Ryan LeVine
Ryan LeVine
Electric Guitar
Matt Elkin
Matt Elkin
Electric Guitar
Alexander Levine
Alexander Levine
Lead Vocals
Zachary Berkowitz
Zachary Berkowitz
Drums
John Otten
John Otten
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Reich
Adam Reich
Songwriter
Alex Orange Drink
Alex Orange Drink
Songwriter
Ryan LeVine
Ryan LeVine
Songwriter
Matt Elkin
Matt Elkin
Songwriter
Zach Staggers
Zach Staggers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adam Reich
Adam Reich
Producer

Lyrics

I'm sure it's warm out in southern California
but back in New York they're lighting up the tree
and they're selling dope outside the Salvation Army
There might be hope next year for you and me
People sleeping on the streets where the toy store used to be
This could be love this could be hate could be a terrible mistake
All that I know I'm not coming home this could be Christmas
Back in the bronx the snowflakes fall on concrete
In the old neighborhood, my baby's not waiting for me
Watching old movies, eating chinese food delivery
The lights are bright in Dyker Heights but not for me
Policin' thieves singing carols out of key
This could be love this could be hate
Could be coincidence or fate
All that I know I'm not coming home
This could be Christmas
People sleeping on the streets where the toy store used to be
This could be love this could be hate
Could be coincidence or fate
All that i know I'm not coming home this Christmas
This could be love this could be war
Could be over not quite sure
All that I know I'm not coming home
This could be Christmas
All that I know I'm not coming home
All that I know I'm not coming home
All that I know I'm not coming home
This Christmas
Written by: Adam Reich, Alex Orange Drink, Matt Elkin, Ryan LeVine, Zach Staggers
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