PhemieC - Home lyrics

You call me down for Christmas cake
Although that's not a thing, I sigh
But, I take a plate, I take a bite
And the look that you give
Me is heavy with pride

You bring me sticks that you find in the wild
And I count every one and then hang them
Over the fire with patterns of wire and bow
Then we roll on the carpet
And howl in the snow

There is a place that I'm home
In condos, apartments, in suburbs and islands
There is a face that I know
And wherever it is I find
That my Christmas isn't cold
You wake me up by dumping presents
On my bed and forcing my head
Into a hat that's red and white
Then it's up to the roof for a snowball fight

You get the brandy and offer me some
Although we both know I'm too young
And when I refuse you're amused then pass out
So I turn on the reruns and watch
Them with you on the couch

There is a place that I'm home
In condos, apartments, in suburbs and islands
There is a face that I know
And wherever it is I find
That my Christmas isn't cold
That my Christmas isn't cold

It's the end of the day and it's way too late
But, I log in just to say "Hi!"
What's up? What did you get?
What was your Christmas like?

There is a place that I'm home
In condos, apartments, in suburbs and islands
There is a face that I know
And wherever it is I find
That my Christmas isn't cold
My Christmas isn't cold ho, ho, hohome