Everybody knows you're gone
But me, I chose to wait and see for myself.


I've got a picture up of you and me
And we can blow it up
Into a two-by-three foot memory

And hang it on the wall.

I love the look of me in love with you

And you, feeling the same way too.

We haven't spoken in so long

And day-by-day it's been dragging me on and on.
But in seven days you'll be coming home
As if nothing has changed at all-

Nothing has changed at all.

I still love the look of me in love with you

And you, feeling the same way too
... When you hang above my head.


I love the look of you in love with me
And me, decidedly agreed.


I've been thinking about this 12 Month Love
But you're gone.
Have a Merry Christmas cause you're gone.