Do you remember what you gave me for my Christmas gift last year?
The picture that you painted I guess you thought that I could use a souvenir
Of all those late nights in my room and all those long talks on our phones
Well you were everything I wanted
While you just didn't be alone
I didn't really know how I should feel in the first moment I unwrapped it
Cause it reminded me of all those situations I was trapped in
With you
It spent that first week on my floor face down and the second in my drawer
But over time I felt less sore and that's when I hung it up upon my door
It used to bring me pain but now it brings me all the peace I know
The very first thing I take with me every single place I go
No matter how bad this year gets, no matter how far that I roam
It has this way of making wherever I am feel like my home