Harvest your tears in a sieve
I can spill things down your shoulders
Hold them
And I'm afraid
You remind me of Santa Claus
In all the ways
And you are like Santa Claus
Now sitting square
Oh my head, oh Santa Claus
I see you and my eyes shine
My arm in your chest
Now sitting square
Oh my head, oh Santa Claus
Run around, run around, run around me and my boxes
I know it's not your face
I love your neck
Now sitting square
Oh my head, oh Santa Claus
Only eighteen and a half, no two times
Oh you, I love you
Don't know, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I see you and my eyes shine
My arm in your chest
Now sitting square
Oh my head, oh Santa Claus
Run around, run around, run around me and my boxes
I know it's not your face
I love your neck
Now sitting square
Oh my head, oh Santa Claus
Only eighteen and a half, no two times
Oh you, I love you
Don't know, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
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