Is it the lights or the mistletoe?
Is it the snow or the ho-ho-ho?
Am I supposed to feel all warm inside,
Or just wonder if Netflix will be my guide?
People are laughing, plans all made,
But I'm here asking, what's the trade?
What's a holiday, can someone explain?
Is it joy and cheer or just candy canes?
Do I stay in bed or join the crowd?
Do I sing real loud or just think out loud?
The invites say, "Come deck the halls,"
But I'm stuck here with my walls.
Should I bake cookies or order fries,
Wear a Santa hat or my comfy disguise?
Everyone's so merry, or so they seem,
But I'm here juggling a holiday dream.
What's a holiday, can someone explain?
Is it joy and cheer or just candy canes?
Do I stay in bed or join the crowd?
Do I sing real loud or just think out loud?
Maybe it's about love, or finding your crew,
Maybe it's just doing what feels true.
Laugh at the awkward, cry at the sweet,
Make your own rhythm, your own heartbeat.
What's a holiday, can someone explain?
Is it joy and cheer or just candy canes?
Do I dance alone or brave the crowd?
Do I sing real loud or just think out loud?
So here's to holidays, whatever they mean,
From sparkling trees to lazy screens.
Find your joy, in your own way,
And make it your holiday, come what may!