Christmas In L.A. - The Killers/Dawes

Woke up the sun streaming in my room

Warm beach from palm December afternoon

You close your eyes

Another year blows by

Somewhere in the wind

Just another life

My parents sent a Christmas card and then it's true

We understand you're staying

And we're proud of you

There's a well-rehearsed disinterest in the atmosphere

I don't know if that's what this time gave me

Or if it lead me here

And I played so many parts

I don't know which one's really me

Don't know if I can take

Another Christmas in L A

Another pitcher of Sangria

In an empty beach café

Another Christmas in L A

Hold me tighter Carmelita

I don't know how long I can stay

Left a girl behind in my old man's truck

Sometimes I wonder where she ended up

Maybe she got married had a couple of kids

Who do you think you're fooling man

Of course she did

I'm walking in that tennis bar

Try and talk with Harry Bean

I don't know if I can take

Another Christmas in L A

Another casting call on Thursday

For a job that doesn't pay

Another Christmas in L A

Another burnout in a tank top

It seems your basket is the case

A fat protagonist in flip flops

With an extensive resume

From Echo Park to Catalina

Dreaming of a white Christmas

The one I used to know

Tree tops glisten children listen

To sleigh bells in the snow

Another Christmas in L A