'Twas the Night After Christmas
When I picked up my book
I turned to my side
And the kittens gave me a look
Turning to a blank page
And picking up a pen
I thought a moment longer
Now it's time to begin:
They say that distance
Makes the heart grow fonder
But in my case
My heart has wandered
To a place where feelings
Are no longer found
To a place of silence
In hopes to be ground
'Cause life is too short
To hang or go unchanged
Life is too short
To live estranged
'Twas The Night After Christmas
That I came to decide
That life is too short
To remain on this ride
Change paths, I will
Do what's best for me
This path I will,
Have to wait and see
What it holds, this path
Will have ups and downs
But I'm sure, this path
Ends with a crown
For now I walk by faith
And not by sight
For great things were foreseen
On that Holy Night
