Matching pajamas, traffic on the 5

It's all way less lonely in your passenger side

Knowing you'd find me in a too-crowded mall

Is maybe the one thing that I'd want most of all

When I sit in the back of a restaurant

Jealous of the couples out front

I guess it's Christmas 'cause I feel sort of sad

And the holiday lights are so heavy

And here comes that feeling, half bitter, half sweet

The department store music still gets me

And I don't feel so lost since you're here

Wrap me up in cheer, kiss me into next year

Double snow angels, allergic to Sun

But I think you're staying when the hard seasons come

So throw out the blueprints, toss out all the maps

I want where we're going to be right where we're at

Used to wish that I was an astronaut

For the chance you may look up

I guess it's Christmas 'cause I feel sort of sad

And the holiday lights are so heavy

And here comes that feeling, half bitter, half sweet

The department store music still gets me

And I don't feel so lost since you're here

Wrap me up in cheer, kiss me into next year

Na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na

Na, na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na

Na-na-na-na

'Cause, baby, it's Christmas, I don't wanna be sad

Or the holiday lights to be heavy

Here comes that feeling, half bitter

half sweet (here comes that, that feeling)

The department store music still gets me

(the department store music still gets me)

And I don't feel so lost since you're here

(and I don't feel so lost since you're here)

Wrap me up in cheer, kiss me into next year

Wrap me up in cheer, kiss me into next year

Wrap me up in cheer, kiss me into next year