Keys, Synth Bass: Dala Botha / Guitars: Mauritz Lotz / Drums: Warren van Wyk / Mix: Martin Cooke / Master: Elliot James Mulhern / Written by Dala Botha / Produced by Etherdene
Verse 1
A story has two sides
Three if you count truth
You stopped talking to me
Shortly after June
You don't call me back
And now I learned that you
Cancelled me for
something that I didn't do
Chorus
Christmas without you
Christmas with you
Uninvite me cordially
Don’t bother with a card
Christmas without you
Ahh x8
Verse 2
We go back ages
You know my wounds of old
Spoke on your wedding
Before you went all cold
This loss will leave me mourning
Keep me guessing till I’m old
I missed your goodbye
It’s your prerogative to go
Chorus
Christmas without you
Christmas with you
Uninvite me cordially
Don’t bother with a card
Christmas without you
And New Year
And the Super Bowl
And Sundays
Without you
And your birthday
4th of July
And my birthday
Without you
Bridge
Your show up on my memories
When my phone is locked
There’s no setting to update them
That you’ve cut me of
And I cry (and I cry) and I cry (and I cry)
You won’t talk to me you won’t talk to me
Must be lies must be lied must be last you won’t talk to me
Chorus
Christmas without you
Christmas with you
Uninvite me cordially
Don’t bother with a card
Christmas without you
And New Year
And the Super Bowl
And Sundays
Without you
And your birthday
4th of July
And my birthday
Without you