Leather Wallet Lyrics

I own a leather wallet It's falling apart from overuse

But I can't replace it It was my last Christmas present from you

The year I brought you that shitty perfume

And I hate the 6th of December The day always makes me sad

And the rising Christmas cheer Always leaves me in tears

Christmas was always your time of year

As the days grow longer And the tinsel hits the shelves

I try to remember The excitement that you felt

I'll Carry it with me And smiled through the tears

And it's like you're still here Christmas was your time of year

Tonight I'll wrap the presents And I still have one for you

I'll take it to your grave And I'll open it for you

Another shitty bottle of perfume Far be it for me to break tradition on you

As the nights grow longer And we're putting up the tree

I take a moment to remember When you were here with me

Two tiny children high on Candy-Canes and Ovaltine

Trying to catch a glimpse of Santa At quarter to three a.m

And it's like you're still here Christmas was your time of year

I own a leather wallet It's falling apart from overuse

But this year I'll put one under the tree Say it's from you to me

Christmas will always be our time Our time of year

Christmas will always be our time Our time of year