
Christmas Card Songtext
Hey still staring little girl, are you looking at or past me?
Worry; Simple symptoms won't leave you this underweight or red in the eyes
No more rules, the ones we make don't last the night
So pick up the pieces; Start again, start over tuesday morning
Conscience clean
This card, postmarked December 23
The caption reads: "How does he do it?"
Nothing works to make this easy
No more lies, the ones we live will work just fine
So pick up the pieces; Start again, start over tuesday morning
Conscience clean, alone
I hope you figure out what it is you want
Mrs. too bad he treats me like i'm dead
Worry; Simple symptoms won't leave you this underweight or red in the eyes
No more rules, the ones we make don't last the night
So pick up the pieces; Start again, start over tuesday morning
Conscience clean
This card, postmarked December 23
The caption reads: "How does he do it?"
Nothing works to make this easy
No more lies, the ones we live will work just fine
So pick up the pieces; Start again, start over tuesday morning
Conscience clean, alone
I hope you figure out what it is you want
ADKINS, JAMES CHRISTOPHER/BURCH, RICHARD E/LIND, ZACHARY MICHEL/LINTON, THOMAS DARRELL
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