Joyce Manor

Lyrics to Christmas Card

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

... found the keys to the truck
... saying, "isn't that enough?"
... is going, "i don't give a fuck"
you treat it like you gained a skill

but it's more like a work of art
or better yet 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

looking at your face in the dark
you don't even look that smart
i don't know what you tried to tell me

you disappear
into the crowd
i don't know what you tried to tell me
and now i think about it still