Dear Santa
I'm writing you a letter
I'm sure you've got it all figured out

Things haven't been easy between me and you
I guess that there are things that you can't undo


Maybe I was naughty once but now I'm nice

Boy you made the list

You know I checked it twice
Well guess what
You're still on it!

Hahaha!

And I feel it in my bones

And I feel it in my bones

Nights have been restless, pillows and sheets

Bet you got it all figured out
I sweat like a snowman out in the sun
Dreaming that there ain't nowhere to run to, baby

Nowhere to hide

Hey, Kringle!

You mean to say when you were young, you never got wild?
Kid, don't you get it?
I'm gonna make an example out of you for every mother's child


And I feel it in my bones
(I'm coming for you)

And I feel it in my bones

Silver bells and reigns

Tinsel, holly
What happened to the rose red cheeks
Chimney, big bag presents and all

Fat and jolly
Tinsel holly


And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones

And I feel it in my bones