| We hung around for better days | |
| And unimpressive light displays | |
| The promise of it anyway. | |
| Silent night and trees of fire, | |
| Holy ghost and my desire. | |
| You said you couldn't name the hour | |
| It began to feel like home. | |
| Las Vegas shines with colored lights, | |
| Looks like Christmas when you're high. | |
| What a way to say goodbye. | |
| Silent night and trees of fire, | |
| Holy ghost and my desire. | |
| You said you couldn't name the hour | |
| It began to feel like home. | |
| It's better than your cheap motel. | |
| It beats the antiseptic smell. | |
| A story we could live to tell. | |
| Silent night and trees of fire, | |
| Holy ghost and my desire. | |
| You said you couldn't name the hour | |
| It began to feel like... | |
| Silent night and trees of fire, | |
| Holy ghost and my desire. | |
| You said you couldn't name the hour | |
| It began to feel like home. |
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