Eligy

Our lord. Its eligy, its eligy. Milk and cookies, close by the fire Something sweet for my empty desires I'm broken inside there's no place to hide and I'm the only one loving me on Christmas tonight Please don't call me 'til Christmas is over I can't recall the last I was sober Don't call me for deliverance, happiness for you This Christmas is over ooh So much love, no one to love But I feel my place among the one's above Hanging down from the mistletoe We could kiss nobody would know I guess I'm flying solo Please don't call me 'til Christmas is over I can't recall the last I was sober Don't call me for deliverance, happiness for you This Christmas is over you This Christmas is over ooh....