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.