A short lyrical/musical piece (YouTube video) presenting a quiet, solitary Christmas experience. Multiple speakers (A/B/C) trade lines describing peaceful domestic imagery—snow, lights, firelight, records—and the speaker's comfort with being alone for the holiday. Overall tone is reflective, gentle, and accepting of solitude.
Chapters
Snow on the window Lights on the tree Quiet like Christmas was meant to be the world's holding still the night's just begun Not a sound in the house Christmas for one. Presents under the tree Wrapping undone Nothing needs doing I'm taking it slow Firelight flickers the room's warm and low Every small moment has space to breathe Coffee still steaming the clock doesn't move Records keep spinning Time slips from view.
The.
House settles in and so do I.
No rush to fill the room with sound I'm letting go of what I.
Don'T need now.
Feels like the night's.
Finally mine I'm right where I'm meant.
To be tonight Christmas for one feels right. Stockings are full I smile at the sight Left myself something for later tonight.
Sighted and be let the final run Time hits different when the day is.
Done no holding a feeling I don't have to fake nothing Ask me to be anything else I sit with the silence Easy with my silence Hell.
No rush to fill the room with sound this is exactly where I want to be now Feel like the whole night's mine I've got nothing left to.
Prove this time Lights in the window.
A song on the radio Slow dancing Shadows in candlelight glow no one to.
Wait for Nothing to miss Christmas for what feels right.
They'll ask me come January wasn't it lonely? I already know what I'll say Being with someone and still feeling alone Is.
Heavier than silence I've known tonight When.
I stay right here I don't disappear.
And this finally.
Feels like my Feels like the night's finally mine I don't need anything else tonight Lights in the.
