作词 : Briana Cowlishaw
作曲 : Briana Cowlishaw
Oh Jackson he came
It’s hard to believe you made him
Oh Jackson he’s named
He looks at the world through fresh eyes

How I long to get back home
It seems like I'm missing out on it all
Oh Jackson he’s just two weeks old
I promise I’ll be there soon.

My eyes have always followed my heart,
But now I’m not sure that I trust where they’re taking me

Cause the house is too quiet, and there’s too much pudding left
I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach’s weak
And I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas
No I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas

We’re talking of moving home
The sun and the seas are calling him
But something just won’t let go
It turns out I quite like the grey

In June it will be three years
And one day I’ll want a family too
Oh Jackson I have my fears
That maybe it’s just too soon

My eyes have always followed my heart
But now I’m not sure that I trust where they’re taking me

Cause the house is too quiet, and there’s too much pudding left
I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach’s weak
And I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas
No I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas

Cause the house is too quiet, and there’s too much pudding left
I miss fighting for that seat and laughing till my stomach’s weak
And I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas
No I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas
No I don’t know how to be alone on Christmas