All the best
Holidays when
We were less like what we are
Copper mines
Down in Peru
Where they find
What becomes, what becomes of you
Younger world
Holding a much younger girl
Ancient love
Open and raw as a mineral deposit
My layover is almost up
Valparaiso here I come
Collapse on the couch with the lights still on
Tree in the corner, snow on the lawn
Lit all your candles, let them burn
Hope we get what you deserve this Christmas
All the best
Holidays when
We were less like what we are
All the best
Holidays when
We were less than what we are
All the way
Out in Chicago
Bits of Peru
Melt down to a chunk of brass
Fashion themselves
As a container and hangs itself
On a little necklace with a picture of you inside of it
My layover is almost up
Valparaiso here I come
Sleep on the couch with the lights all on
Keys on the table, snow on the lawn
Cooked all the cookies but let them burn
One less neck for the neckless to serve this Christmas
All the best
Holidays when
We were less like what we are
All the best
Holidays when
We were less like what we were
All the best
Holidays when
We were less than what we are