Northwest beers and a blue display Text my high-school friends who have moved away Relive memories of our childhoods, never new ones Singing old hit songs on the stereo While my sister sleeps, so I keep it low She never did sleep sound on Christmas Eve And I'm trying to ignore Things that are not anymore Like the ornaments are silhouettes From when nothing bad had happened yet And we were all together And we were all together When the angels sang, and the shepherds prayed And the wise men rode from far away What did it sound like coming down? Like a quiet voice, or a turning page Like Linus standing on that stage Like where we are is not where we're going When we'll be all together And we'll be all together