We hung around for better days
And unimpressive light displays
The promise of it anyway.
Silent night and trees of fire,
Holy ghost and my desire.
You said you couldn't name the hour
It began to feel like home.
Las Vegas shines with colored lights,
Looks like Christmas when you're high.
What a way to say goodbye.
Silent night and trees of fire,
Holy ghost and my desire.
You said you couldn't name the hour
It began to feel like home.
It's better than your cheap motel.
It beats the antiseptic smell.
A story we could live to tell.
Silent night and trees of fire,
Holy ghost and my desire.
You said you couldn't name the hour
It began to feel like...
Silent night and trees of fire,
Holy ghost and my desire.
You said you couldn't name the hour
It began to feel like home.
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