Verse
Suitcase by the doorway, snow on your shoulder
Last call for the six o'clock train
Paper cups still steaming, streets a little colder
Your scarf leaves a thread on my coat, like a stain
Pre-Chorus
So how do we say it
When the clock's already ringing
Is this really goodbye
Or the start of something
Chorus
Meet me under the lights
Where the tinsel turns to gold
Same corner, same time
Next December, we'll grow old
Every string of white bulbs
Is a promise we still hold
So meet me under the lights
When the world turns cold
Verse
You're leaving your mittens, say you'll be back for them
Half a candy cane wrapped in your palm
I'll keep the porch lamp on till the frost gives in
Counting days on a calendar, staying calm
Pre-Chorus
So how do we say it
When the clock's already ringing
Is this really goodbye
Or the start of something
Chorus
Meet me under the lights
Where the tinsel turns to gold
Same corner, same time
Next December, we'll grow old
Every string of white bulbs
Is a promise we still hold
So meet me under the lights
When the world turns cold
Bridge
Maybe it's not an ending
Just a long way home
Every mile of silence
Turns into a song
And when the train pulls forward
I'll be waving, not alone
'Cause the brightest lights don't flicker
They just wait for you to come
Chorus
Meet me under the lights
Where the tinsel turns to gold
Same corner, same time
Next December, we'll grow old
Every string of white bulbs
Is a promise we still hold
So meet me under the lights
When the world turns cold
Meet me under the lights
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