I’m back home again
The snow is falling down
I’m handing out my sister’s gifts
Like Santa Claus of Christmas past
A restless ghost that’s cutting ties
And we wont talk again
And you’re not gonna be my friend
And I’m less sure of where I’ll be
I hope the winter ends
I hope the snow wont melt
I hope you’ll call
Through your best friend’s door
I hear your voice once more
I wipe my eyes with mittens
Oh my God I’m going nowhere
Oh my God I’m going nowhere
We wont talk again
And you’re not gonna be my friend
And I’m less sure of where I’ll be
I hope the winter ends
I hope the snow wont melt
I hope you’ll call
Stars are up above
I thought for sure their glow
Would fade with us
I thought the big dipper was somehow ours
But it isn’t turning sour
We wont talk again
And you’re not gonna be my friend
And I’m less sure of where I’ll be
I hope the winter ends
I hope the snow wont melt
I hope you’ll call