End Of A Year - Marissa Wendolovske lyrics

Mistletoe, tattooed to the back of my skull Welcome home, chapped lips Slapshot taught, "Might makes right," But that must be a lesson I have missed Can I put my thumb down your throat? Please, spit into my mouth Don't look to the door, dear It's cold out there, I fear With report of a wintry mix And here's the twist: I torched your coat Kept my eye lid ajar and finally saw What I now know best: My body in motion most resent yours at rest Can I put my thumb down your throat? Please, spit into my mouth Don't look to the door, dear It's cold out there, I fear With report of a wintry mix And here's the twist: I torched your coat Grandpa died on far-off frontlines But that's not the end for me I much prefer warmth and the night to take its course With your mouth around my tongue Mistletoe, tattooed to the back of my skull Welcome home, chapped lips Slapshot taught, "Might makes right," But that must be a lesson I have missed