christmas girl, red hair and green eyes where are all those boys you left behind? you kept your mystery gifts out of sight kept those young men up all night. but i know things they never saw i was in the room when your wounds were raw. you're afraid to let anyone see you like that won't go outside without your hat. hey that's okay, i know it's real, it's more than real it's how you feel but there's something you should know, it's alright to let your real self show cause even when you feel shitty, christmas girl you sure are pretty.