Dear Santa

I'm writing you a letter
I'm sure you've got it all figured out
Things haven't been easy
Between me and you
I guess that there are things that you can't undo

Maybe I was naughty once but now I'm nice

Boy you made the list
You know I checked it twice
Well guess what
You're still on it!
Hahaha!

And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones

Nights have been restless
Pillows and sheets
Bet you got it all figured out
I sweat like a snowman
Out in the sun
Dreaming that there ain't nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide

Hey, Kringle!
You mean to say when you were young
You never got wild?
Kid, don't you get it?
I'm gonna make an example out of you
For every mother's child

And I feel it in my bones
I'm coming for you
And I feel it in my bones

Silver bells and reigns
Tinsel holly
What happened to the rose red cheeks
Chimney, big bag presents and all
Fat and jolly
Tinsel holly

And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones

Merry Christmas!