(Okay, so I made a Christmas song from "Fireflies" by Owl City. Don't ask why I did it. I was bored, okay!!?)
You would not believe your eyes
If 10 million Christmas Lights
Lit up the town as I fell asleep
'Cause they fill the frosty air
And leave sparkles everywhere
You'd think me rude but I
Would just sit and stare
I'd like to make myself believe
That Santa Claus flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
Because magic is never as it seems
And I'd get a thousand hugs
From 10 thousand Christmas Elves
As they'd try to teach
Me how to build
Stockings above my head
An XBox beneath my bed
A rocking horse is just
standing by a leg
I'd like to make myself believe
that Santa Claus flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
Because magic is never as it seems
(On Christmas Eve)
Leave my gift open just a tad
(Please take me to twenty-fifth)
Because I feel extraordinary glad
(Please take me to twenty-fifth)
Why do I tire of feeding 'deer
(Please take me to twenty-fifth)
When Christmas Time is too soon this year.
To 10 million icicles
I'm weird because I don't cry
But I got misty eyes
As they melted down
But I'll know where a couple are
If the weather gets real hot
'Cause I froze a few
And I keep them in the fridge
I'd like to make myself believe
That Santa Claus flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
Because magic is never as it seems
(On Christmas Eve)
I'd like to make myself believe
That Santa Clause flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
Because magic is never as it seems
(On Christmas Eve)
I'd like to make myself believe
That Santa Claus flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
'Cause my beliefs are changing as we speak...
You would not believe your eyes
If 10 million Christmas Lights
Lit up the town as I fell asleep
'Cause they fill the frosty air
And leave sparkles everywhere
You'd think me rude but I
Would just sit and stare
I'd like to make myself believe
That Santa Claus flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
Because magic is never as it seems
And I'd get a thousand hugs
From 10 thousand Christmas Elves
As they'd try to teach
Me how to build
Stockings above my head
An XBox beneath my bed
A rocking horse is just
standing by a leg
I'd like to make myself believe
that Santa Claus flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
Because magic is never as it seems
(On Christmas Eve)
Leave my gift open just a tad
(Please take me to twenty-fifth)
Because I feel extraordinary glad
(Please take me to twenty-fifth)
Why do I tire of feeding 'deer
(Please take me to twenty-fifth)
When Christmas Time is too soon this year.
To 10 million icicles
I'm weird because I don't cry
But I got misty eyes
As they melted down
But I'll know where a couple are
If the weather gets real hot
'Cause I froze a few
And I keep them in the fridge
I'd like to make myself believe
That Santa Claus flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
Because magic is never as it seems
(On Christmas Eve)
I'd like to make myself believe
That Santa Clause flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
Because magic is never as it seems
(On Christmas Eve)
I'd like to make myself believe
That Santa Claus flies slowly
It's hard to say that I'd rather
Talk to him when I'm not there
'Cause my beliefs are changing as we speak...
