It must be really love If you're willing to stand in the center of the fire 'Cause lately, everything that I touch seems to burn to the ground I've looked in 30 pairs of eyes Tryna find all the light you had in yours But something in me cannot seem to close the door I'd go walking in the mornings by the lake Where we used to swim on Sundays I have memories of a girl Up by the lamp post in a dress and shiny shoes I can never seem to get it through my mind That I might always be blue 'Cause I will never find another you ♪ Is it really truth if you have to search the world to try to find it? Or should I practice patience for the day that you burst back into view? If I saw you on the street, would it be instant Or would we have to be reintroduced? These are things I wonder with the moon All I want for Christmas is to feel the way I felt when I was 17 When I had you on my chest out on a boat on an evening in June Little did I know that was the gladdest that I was ever allowed to be Too soon did it all fade from view Oh, now I will never find another you Now I'm stuck in New York City With a job and I heard you're out in Paris Now I'm thinking 'bout the night I took you out And we were dancing on the roof I was writing you a letter and then I realized I had no place to send it to Now, I finally come to terms with the truth Oh, that I will never find another you