Boots

The Killers -Boots

No more troubles,

In this town.

Silent night,for a change.

Brand new year,

Coming up ahead.

You know its been so long,

Since I ran one in?

I close my eyes,

Think about the path I took.

Just when I think these times,

Have gotten the best of me.

I can see my mother in the kitchen.

My father on the floor,

Watching television.

It ’s a wonderful life.

Cinnamon candles burning.

Snowball fights outside.

Smile below each nose and above each chin.

Stuff my boots before I go back in.

I wasted my wishes,

On Saturday nights.

Boy what I would give,

For just one more.

I soften my heart,

Shocked the world.

Do you hear my voice?

Do you know my name?

Light my ways,

With my head.

Light my ways,

I can see my mother in the kitchen.

My father on the floor,

Watching television.

It ’s a wonderful life.

Cinnamon candles burning.

Snowball fights outside.

Smile below each nose and above each chin.

Families are together.

Friends are ·#￥%high.

Frost on all the windows,

What a wonderful night.

Cinnamon candles burning.

Snowball fights outside.

Smile below each nose and above each chin.

So happy they found me,

Love was all around me.

Stuff my boots before I go back in.