How are you? This is my first Christmas song. The first one I've ever written in my whole life. I hope you enjoy it, it was made with feeling, Merry Christmas.
If Santa comes to my house And he plans to bring me a present Whether it's for the New Year Or for the night of December 24th I don't want any toys For my childhood is over This one has left me with traumas That I haven't healed yet Maybe I'll bring a box Of the best metal in the world As strong as that desire I had To take death as my course And I want in that box Put the things That all year have burdened my soul
I don't want to see any negativity I want that box to hold all the things that now make me sick And let them stay there And they can't get out.
Christmas has been around for a long time And this one doesn't seem to have been able to connect with me It's been so many years here I don't see the change in me
I can't see the change in me So much crying There must be a time When that change in me must come.
The Box
How are you? This is my first Christmas song. The first one I've ever written in my whole life. I hope you enjoy it, it was made with feeling, Merry Christmas.
If Santa comes to my house
And he plans to bring me a present
Whether it's for the New Year
Or for the night of December 24th
I don't want any toys
For my childhood is over
This one has left me with traumas
That I haven't healed yet
Maybe I'll bring a box
Of the best metal in the world
As strong as that desire I had
To take death as my course
And I want in that box
Put the things
That all year have burdened my soul
I don't want to see any negativity
I want that box to hold all the things that now make me sick
And let them stay there
And they can't get out.
Christmas has been around for a long time
And this one doesn't seem to have been able to connect with me
It's been so many years here
I don't see the change in me
I can't see the change in me
So much crying
There must be a time
When that change in me must come.