Go tell mom I wont be home for Christmas,
Cus I m lying in my bed, with my girl,
Go tell dad the life I had before,
Wasn t good enough for me, so now I m gone again
Cus I wont be home for Christmas

So hard, to be alone
I should, have let you know
I wont, ever be home,
Part of me, couldn t let you go

And when sun rises up in the morning,
She ll be gone and I ll be alone, again,
She said she would be with me on Christmas,
But she s gone, and I m alone again

So hard, to be alone
I should, have let you know
I wont, ever be home,
I just, couldn t let you go