Christmas Card

Lyrics
[Chorus] Looking at your face in the dark You don't even look that smart Could never make it past that part And now I guess we never will Looking for the keys to the truck Your body's saying isn't that enough? Your brain is going I don't give a fuck [Verse] You treat it like a game of skill But it's more like a work of art Or money in a Christmas card You think about it way too hard I'm gonna stay with you until You disappear into the crowd I don't know what you tried to tell me You know I think about it still [Chorus] Looking at your face in the dark You don't even look that smart I don't know what you tried to tell me Disappear into the crowd I don't know what you tried to tell me You know I think about it still
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Credits
- Writers
- Kurt Walcher
- Chase Knobbe
- Matt Ebert
- Barry Johnson (Joyce Manor)