| Song | Christmas Lights |
| Artist | Yellowcard |
| Album | Punk Goes Christmas |
| Christmas night, another fight. | |
| Tears were cried, a flood. | |
| I’ve of all kinds of poison in, of poison in my blood. | |
| I took my feet to Oxford Street | |
| Tryin’ to right a wrong. | |
| “Just walk away,” those windows say, | |
| But I can’t believe she’s gone. | |
| When you’re still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
| It doesn’t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
| Up above candles oh they flicker, oh they flicker and they float | |
| And I’m up here holding on to all those chandeliers of hope | |
| And like some drunken omen singing, I go singing out of tune | |
| Saying know I always loved you darling and I always will. | |
| And you’re still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
| It doesn’t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
| Still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
| It doesn’t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
| Those Christmas lights | |
| Light up the street, | |
| Down where the sea and city meet. | |
| May all your troubles soon be gone. | |
| Oh Christmas lights keep shining on. | |
| Those Christmas lights | |
| Light up the street, | |
| Maybe they’ll bring her back to me | |
| Then all my troubles will be gone | |
| Oh Christmas lights keep shining on. | |
| Oh Christmas lights | |
| Light up the street | |
| Light up the fire wicks in me. | |
| May all your troubles soon be gone | |
| Those Christmas lights keep shining on. |
| Christmas night, another fight. | |
| Tears were cried, a flood. | |
| I' ve of all kinds of poison in, of poison in my blood. | |
| I took my feet to Oxford Street | |
| Tryin' to right a wrong. | |
| " Just walk away," those windows say, | |
| But I can' t believe she' s gone. | |
| When you' re still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
| It doesn' t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
| Up above candles oh they flicker, oh they flicker and they float | |
| And I' m up here holding on to all those chandeliers of hope | |
| And like some drunken omen singing, I go singing out of tune | |
| Saying know I always loved you darling and I always will. | |
| And you' re still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
| It doesn' t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
| Still waiting for the snow to fall, | |
| It doesn' t really feel like Christmas at all. | |
| Those Christmas lights | |
| Light up the street, | |
| Down where the sea and city meet. | |
| May all your troubles soon be gone. | |
| Oh Christmas lights keep shining on. | |
| Those Christmas lights | |
| Light up the street, | |
| Maybe they' ll bring her back to me | |
| Then all my troubles will be gone | |
| Oh Christmas lights keep shining on. | |
| Oh Christmas lights | |
| Light up the street | |
| Light up the fire wicks in me. | |
| May all your troubles soon be gone | |
| Those Christmas lights keep shining on. |