It was supposed to be different,
It was supposed to be good,
why couldnt this christmas,
work out like it should.
You told me you would make it better,
and show me whats its supposed to be,
but all that ended up happening,
was you ignoring me.
Am I blinded by your smile,
or am I seeing straight.
Are you anything like,
that man I hate.
Will I ever know,
will it ever show,
until it is too late.
