Holy Days by The Scouts

Snow falls quick on a cold night
Glistens softly off reflections of moonlight
The fires warm it’s keepin out the storm
The flames they flicker casting shadows on the floor

But these
Holy days holy days, they don’t wait for me
These
Holy days holy days, they don’t wait for me

Every minute sitting by the tree
Just reminds me of when it was you and me
Every sunrise I’m not staring in your eyes
Makes me remember just how time flies

But these
Holy days holy days, they don’t wait for me
These
Holy days holy days, they don’t wait for me

These snowy days are leaving me empty
Patience falls while I wait for a call on the phone
Prayers aren’t the same without family
Feel the cold shaking through my bones

You being here’s worth so much more than a shopping spree
Worth so much more than being alone
These holidays don’t feel like days to me
They feel like years without a home

But these
Holy days holy days, they don’t wait for me
These
Holy days holy days, they don’t wait for me
Holy days holy days, In a memory
I miss the
Holy days holy days, with you next to me

But these
Holy days holy days, they don’t wait for me
These
Holy days holy days, they don’t wait for me
Holy days holy days, In a memory
I miss the
Holy days holy days, with you next to me

• Alternative
• holiday
• indie rock
• rock
• Lititz