All the Best - Saintseneca

All the best

Holidays when

We were less like what we are

Copper mines

Down in Peru

Where they find

What becomes, what becomes of you

Younger world

Holding a much younger girl

Ancient love

Open and raw as a mineral deposit

My layover is almost up

Valparaiso here I come

Collapse on the couch with the lights still on

Tree in the corner, snow on the lawn

Lit all your candles, let them burn

Hope we get what you deserve this Christmas

All the best

Holidays when

We were less like what we are

All the best

Holidays when

We were less than what we are

All the way

Out in Chicago

Bits of Peru

Melt down to a chunk of brass

Fashion themselves

As a container and hangs itself

On a little necklace with a picture of you inside of it

My layover is almost up

Valparaiso here I come

Sleep on the couch with the lights all on

Keys on the table, snow on the lawn

Cooked all the cookies but let them burn

One less neck for the neckless to serve this Christmas

All the best

Holidays when

We were less like what we are

All the best

Holidays when

We were less like what we were

All the best

Holidays when

We were less than what we are